Can't Tell Me Nothing Feat. Fabolous
Kanye West
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La, la, la, la (87, 32, that's the way it go, Kanye and Jizzle say it ain't so) Wait till I get my money right If I had a billion dollars (yeah!) Yeah, I'd spend all in a day Show these niggas how to play (play) Top floor penthouse, I'll show 'em where I stay (stay) Grand piano, might learn to play (ha, ha) Need a hundred grand just to past me everyday (woo, woo!) You know I like them white keys on it (yeah!) Duct tape when we wrap them Call me prejudiced, 'cause I never touch the black ones (keys that is, ha, ha) Let me show how to do this shawty (shawty) I hit the strip club and I blew 'bout forty (damn!) Patron got me so confused ('fused) Until I stumbled outside and I made the news Fresh nine piece, yeah them wings is cajun Never seen me in the kitchen nigga, I am amazing (nah) Well, f*ck it I'm rich then If balling is a crime, f*ck it I'm hit then If thugging is a term, f*ck it I'm it then The insane dough, hey, f*ck it I'm sick then Somebody call me a shrink Until then, I'mma fix me a drink (ha, ha) Top down in the bit, I'm so intoxicated Sometimes I think to myself "goddamn, I made it" And I know they hate it On the all-night flight Tryna get my money right Wassup? La, la, la, la (hey!) Wait till I get my money right La, la, la, la (yeah!) Then you can't tell me nothing, right? Excuse me, is you saying something? Uh, uh, you can't tell me nothing (ha, ha!) You can't tell me nothing Uh, uh, you can't tell me nothing Yeah, yeah Yeah, homie this a theme song First I get my money right Then I get my team on If I always pray to have gleam on Three-hundred-dollar jeans on, do that mean I dream wrong? And I was high as a lil' jet Fly as the insect, even though we ended And it don't matter if I get her number 'cause When I get my money right she gon' come running And I'll be good like "God" with an extra "O" God knows that my check needs some extra zeros And you know that you need to bring some extra hoes Not in jogging pants either, tell them wear some sexy clothes Now my game so professional And my chain so fresh, they go (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Right after the fame did you gain anything? Damn Ye, would you change anything? But (If I had a billion dollars, yeah!) I'd copped more pink polos and pop those collars Misery love company, her nickname sorrow My Benz need company, her nickname tahoe “Wait till I get my money” everybody motto So I'mma need a bravo for everything I wrote Yeah, hey mama they can't hate him 'Cause after all of the drama, K slayed them La, la, la, la (hey!) Wait till I get my money right La, la, la, la (yeah!) Then you can't tell me nothing, right? Excuse me, is you saying something? Uh, uh, you can't tell me nothing (ha, ha!) You can't tell me nothing Uh, uh, you can't tell me nothing (If I had a billion dollars, yeah!) Wait till I get my money right (If I had a billion dollars, yeah!) Then you can't tell me nothing, right?
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Written by: Aldrin Davis, Kanye Omari West, Connie Thembi Mitchell
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