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Kanye West - Mr Miyagi Fat Money Reference Lyrics

[Intro]
(AyoAA)

[Chorus: Fat Money]
Hey, miss, I'm your Mr. Miyagi
I'ma step on you in new Balenciagi'
Don't text me in the mornin', bae, I'm groggy
Text me, no FaceTime, I'm too groggy

[Post-Chorus: Future]
Yeah-yeah, if I dig in my bag, it's an M (Yeah, yeah)
'Bout to put a lil' bitch on a film (Yeah, yeah)
I done took off in air, I can't see him (Yeah, yeah)
Bound to geekin' before the codeine (Yeah, yeah)
Know the chief, I'm ahead of my time (Yeah, yeah)
Got Chanel coat and then bought a nine (Yeah, yeah)
Keepin' up with me, one of a kind (Yeah, yеah)
Keep it real with me, no need for lyin'

[Verse 1: Fat Money]
She say hеr butt too big, fuck it then, you gon' have to tuck it in
Ain't no substitute for me, she say it's the boots for me
I can't do the angle joints, I wear them shits up to the knee
If I take you out to eat, I'm findin' some Uber Eats
I go dumb-dumb, twenty-five hundred for a Waygu steak, it was undone
She wanna sip my soup, sip my soup but it ain't wonton
Yeezy ran it up, put away millions for my son-son
Chiraq where I'm from, they gon' treat my like Kim Young-un (Ah)
[Refrain: Fat Money]
Fell in love for the night
'Fore you say how I'm wrong
What is you doing right?
That sound last night
April fool, play the fool
Nice house with a pool
Needed room to improve

[Chorus: Fat Money]
Hey, miss, I'm your Mr. Miyagi
I'ma step on you in new Balenciagi'
Don't text me in the mornin', bae, I'm groggy
Text me, no FaceTime, I'm too groggy

[Post-Chorus: Future]
Yeah-yeah, if I dig in my bag, it's an M (Yeah, yeah)
'Bout to put a lil' bitch on a film (Yeah, yeah)
I done took off in air, I can't see him (Yeah, yeah)
Bound to geekin' before the codeine (Yeah, yeah)
Know the chief, I'm ahead of my time (Yeah, yeah)
Got Chanel coat and then bought a nine (Yeah, yeah)
Keepin' up with me, one of a kind (Yeah, yeah)
Keep it real with me, no need for lyin'

[Verse 2: Fat Money]
(Run the summer again)
Run the summer again (Change the number again)
Like the car accident (Car accident)
I'm on the bumper again (On the bumper again)
How much more can we win? (I'm on the run again)
I want more, bring a friend (To the run again)
Turn the four to a ten
How you goin' through this again?
No magazine she a vibe
[Refrain: Fat Money]
Fell in love for the night
'Fore you say how I'm wrong
What is you doing right?
That sound last night
April fool, play the fool
Nice house with a pool
Needed room to improve