CRTR - Kanye Lyrics

Pour up that wock in my mother f*cking soda
Your diamonds be lacking but mine Minnesota
Hop in that GLE press on that motor
Your bitch coming over I grab her I grope her
Not from this Earth i'm from mars I'm a rover
You pull up on me well you best start it over
High as a bitch yeh i'm smoking that clover
You standing to tall so I cut down with mowers
Thinking I'm Kanye the way I'm bipolar
Like bitch I'm a God I can snap and it's over

I don't want it over
Way I be rolling you'd think I'm a bowler
I got all these racks so I put them in dozers
Diamonds be tight so it look like a choker
Ain't doing these drugs you a mother f*cking poser
Chasing my dreams and I got a lot closer
The boys coming with me they bragging and boasting
Just bought a lamb I be riding and coasting
I'm Popping the percs ain't been counting the doses

Cash in my fanny I'm Having that motion
Your bitch in the party I tell her come closer
I f*ck that bitch I was inside the Bentley
I hang out with Danny but not Amendola
Got a new PC cost a pretty penny
I Spend like a hunnid on my brand new choker
Pull up to function know I get it litty
I play with her brain bitch I feel like the Joker

I get sick with this shit boy you know it get yucky
Pour that lean in my sprite and you know it get muddy
When I'm down with this bitch imma f*ck on her buddy
Know my young n****s peeling back shit like a muffin
I just bought a new Glock you gone dance when I shuffle
Said he play with my brother get put in a duffle
Know I'm stacking this shit to the top just like ruffles

Stacking my shit like some mother f*cking ruffles
Like 3:16 Austin I rustle and tussle
Count up these racks yeh I just got a couple
These bands coming in and I put them in duffels
El Chapo bitch I be running through tunnels
I pull up on gangs and I leave them in puddles
F*ck on your bitch if I see her I cuff her
But just for the nut bitch I ain't into couples
Look at my money it double it double
Around these parts bitch they gone call me luh Russell
Nothing in front of me jump over hurdles
I block that lil bitch cause she just wants some cuddles
Made to the top bitch I ain't talk about struggles
I pour up that wock and I swear it gone bubble
Wearing that Rick so I Cannot be subtle
Just like Kendrick said bitch you gotta be humble

Pour up that work in my mother f*cking soda
Your diamonds be lacking but mine Minnesota
Hop in that GLE press on that motor
Your bitch coming over I grab her I grope her
Not from this Earth i'm from mars I'm a rover
You pull up on me well you best start it over
Thinking I'm Kanye the way I'm bipolar
Like bitch I'm a God I can snap and it's over