[John Legend - Chorus] I got the World in my hands, the master plan but I don’t know why I keep calling why I keep all of these girls at my shows they loving me but I don’t know why I keep calling why I keep calling you
All the models to the floor right now All the models to the floor right now All the models to the floor right now All the models to the floor right now
[Kanye West] I’m in my Christian Dior with a Veronica wig (?) she know Cecily Lopez Arlenis Sosa, Selita Ebanks If you work with my people, speak that Jordan Dunn language Make a phone call, out to Joan Smalls I wonder how it feel to lower Stones walls Jessica Gomes, yall, I would damage her And see, uh Jessica Stan got the stamina I’m in the car with Leo and the Benz swerve I heard Bar was friends with (?) Coco Rocha, Kate Mimosa Alessandra Ambrosia, Andra Rubin, get Olga Current lingo, tell her I’m very single Abbey Lee, too I’m a freak boo I’m wylin I’m on a thousand I wanna see Irena Shake(?) next to datsin(?).
[Chorus] I got the World in my hands, the master plan but I don’t know why I keep calling why I keep all of these girls at my shows they loving me but I don’t know why I keep calling why I keep calling you
[Kanye West] Christian Dior denim flow I told her I’m tryna eat out so what we going for dinner for
[Pusha T] Miami nights on the search for some T and A tryna hide what’s obvious to see in me we conversate a bit about your DNA and my sandy coloured suits from the VMA’s oh oyu was watching, who the f-ck wasn’t me skip across that stage in 5 dozen yeah 6 grand for a minutes time italian vogue style a n-gga for a minute rhyme lets be clear and lets be fair the best things in music’s being offered here its a round table full of bosses here still giving you it all like the coffins near
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[Ryan Leslie] It’s time for a lesson in model behaviour damn, look at all the bad b-tches i gave you man I can see the flaws to your flavour look like ownder woman and still need a saviour maybe its a billionnaire maybe its the cocaine I done seen drugs and money run the whole game a good girl lost in the city life Agent Provocateur holding titties right
[Lloyd Banks] King craft material, champagne for cereal shorty stole my heart, criminal my lucky charm, fly clothes and lear shows type of stuff we on stuff all my problems in that bong and I’m puffin strong I’ve been locked in my way of thinking and now my cuffs are gone must have been the liquor talking Im begging the cups come on my come offs irregular, I come in custom form TGIF GT breeze, my hustle’s born my sounds full grown, reminds me of my favourite chronic ball like a supersonic, n-gga haters vomit n-ggas make some money before you make a comment I meant to snap a while ago but who knows where the time went probably dime chicks, whips with a Diddy now I’m back like a nine milli running new york city seem me clearly through the storm the World’s mine, sitting pretty in my palm Chandon as we continue on
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[Kid Cudi] N-ggas think they know I’m the guy with the story they dont really know, it’s so air frickin women How can I be better? I could start with just the basics Dior, Dior, galore, I love the cut I seem to have forgotten that I’m off the nini to the people who dont know Cud’, know what? rose gold presidential on my boney wrist took my ma to Chanel, had her LC the stunner she got haters, some in the fam made us but they don’t really matter, we escape em with our paper “Hey ya”, I’m on my Andre 3000 I’m all good now, a n-gga don’t need no counseling woke up in the room and my mojo was active looks from the hoes that were more than likely passive back when let me not reflect on the old sh-t I’m on to