Lyric Breathe In Breathe Out
ft. Ludacris
[Hook: Ludacris]
Yeah, breathe in, breathe out
If ya iced up, pull ya sleeves out
Push a big truck, pull ya keys out
Girls go wild and pull ya deez out
Breathe in, breathe out
Let them hoes fight, pull her weave out
If a nigga act up, pull a Desert E s out
When I pull the piece out niggas like "Peace out!"
[Verse 1: Kanye West]
Golly, more of that bullshit ice rap
I got to pologize to Mos and Kweli (probably)
But is it cool to rap about gold
If I told the world I copped it from Ghana and Mali? (Mali!)
First nigga with a Benz and a backpack
Ice chain, Cardi lens, and a knapsack
Always said if I rapped I d say somethin significant
But now I m rappin bout money, hoes, and rims again
And it s still about the Benjamins
Big faced hundreds and whatever other synonyms
Strippers named Cinnamon
More chips than Pentium
What cha gon buy next? Whatever new trend it is
I m tryin to spend my stacks
And I m so broke I look back like "Damn, was I on crack?"
I mean twelve platinum chains, was I on that?
What the hell was wrong with me dog?
Sing along with my y all
[Hook: Ludacris]
Yeah, breathe in, breathe out
If ya iced up, pull ya sleeves out
Push a big truck, pull ya keys out
Girls go wild and pull ya deez out
Breathe in, breathe out
Let them hoes fight, pull her weave out
If a nigga act up, pull a Desert E s out
When I pull the piece out niggas like "Peace out!"
[Verse 2: Kanye West]
Now even though I went to college and dropped out of school quick
I always had a Ph.D.: a Pretty Huge Dick
Ladies tired of gettin ripped off by guys like this
And givin head is like oh well, the shoes and the toothpick
Well, I m in the club for a limited time
Act now and get some action for $free.99
Later on I might charge for ménage
Heard her man was the boss of the floss
But she still want to toss me the drawers
And it ain t gon cost me because she my caddy
Cuz she grabbed my golf balls in the club
And I m still actin calm than a mug
She asked "Can you drive me and the hunnies to where my Altima was?"
While we drive she tellin me bout problems with her man
Baby I fully understand
Let me help you with a plan
While he trickin off, don t get no rich nigga
Give ME some head, that ll really piss hI m off
[inhales]
[Hook: Ludacris]
Yeah, breathe in, breathe out
If ya iced up, pull ya sleeves out
Push a big truck, pull ya keys out
Girls go wild and pull ya deez out
Breathe in, breathe out
Let them hoes fight, pull her weave out
If a nigga act up, pull a Desert E s out
When I pull a piece out niggas like "Peace out!"
[Verse 3: Kanye West]
I blow past low class niggas with no cash
In the fo dash six, bitch you can go ask
So when I go fast popo just laugh
Right until I run out of gas or til I go crash
Whatever comes first I m prepared for the worst
Whatever comes second I ll be there with my weapon
Pullin up in the Lexuses/ lexeses, one on both hand
So I guess them GSes was ambidextrous
Coulda sworn her breasteses was sendin me messages
"K I need a free hand mammogram
I got weed, drink, and a Handicam
All of which is legal in Amsterdam"
So say my name like Candyman
And I ma come and fix you up like the handyman
But if you don t need a fix, girl you gotta leave
You can t take that all at one time ya gotta breathe
[Hook: Ludacris]
Yeah, breathe in, breathe out
If ya iced up, pull ya sleeves out
Push a big truck, pull ya keys out
Girls go wild and pull ya deez out
Breathe in, breathe out
Let them hoes fight, pull her weave out
If a nigga act up, pull a Desert E s out
When I pull a piece out niggas like "Peace out!"
["Can you say Chi city?" scratched repeatedly]
[Hook: Ludacris]
Yeah, breathe in, breathe out
If ya iced up, pull ya sleeves out
Push a big truck, pull ya keys out
Girls go wild and pull ya deez out
Breathe in, breathe out
Let them hoes fight, pull her weave out
If a nigga act up, pull a Desert E s out
When I pull the piece out niggas like "Peace out!"
[Verse 1: Kanye West]
Golly, more of that bullshit ice rap
I got to pologize to Mos and Kweli (probably)
But is it cool to rap about gold
If I told the world I copped it from Ghana and Mali? (Mali!)
First nigga with a Benz and a backpack
Ice chain, Cardi lens, and a knapsack
Always said if I rapped I d say somethin significant
But now I m rappin bout money, hoes, and rims again
And it s still about the Benjamins
Big faced hundreds and whatever other synonyms
Strippers named Cinnamon
More chips than Pentium
What cha gon buy next? Whatever new trend it is
I m tryin to spend my stacks
And I m so broke I look back like "Damn, was I on crack?"
I mean twelve platinum chains, was I on that?
What the hell was wrong with me dog?
Sing along with my y all
[Hook: Ludacris]
Yeah, breathe in, breathe out
If ya iced up, pull ya sleeves out
Push a big truck, pull ya keys out
Girls go wild and pull ya deez out
Breathe in, breathe out
Let them hoes fight, pull her weave out
If a nigga act up, pull a Desert E s out
When I pull the piece out niggas like "Peace out!"
[Verse 2: Kanye West]
Now even though I went to college and dropped out of school quick
I always had a Ph.D.: a Pretty Huge Dick
Ladies tired of gettin ripped off by guys like this
And givin head is like oh well, the shoes and the toothpick
Well, I m in the club for a limited time
Act now and get some action for $free.99
Later on I might charge for ménage
Heard her man was the boss of the floss
But she still want to toss me the drawers
And it ain t gon cost me because she my caddy
Cuz she grabbed my golf balls in the club
And I m still actin calm than a mug
She asked "Can you drive me and the hunnies to where my Altima was?"
While we drive she tellin me bout problems with her man
Baby I fully understand
Let me help you with a plan
While he trickin off, don t get no rich nigga
Give ME some head, that ll really piss hI m off
[inhales]
[Hook: Ludacris]
Yeah, breathe in, breathe out
If ya iced up, pull ya sleeves out
Push a big truck, pull ya keys out
Girls go wild and pull ya deez out
Breathe in, breathe out
Let them hoes fight, pull her weave out
If a nigga act up, pull a Desert E s out
When I pull a piece out niggas like "Peace out!"
[Verse 3: Kanye West]
I blow past low class niggas with no cash
In the fo dash six, bitch you can go ask
So when I go fast popo just laugh
Right until I run out of gas or til I go crash
Whatever comes first I m prepared for the worst
Whatever comes second I ll be there with my weapon
Pullin up in the Lexuses/ lexeses, one on both hand
So I guess them GSes was ambidextrous
Coulda sworn her breasteses was sendin me messages
"K I need a free hand mammogram
I got weed, drink, and a Handicam
All of which is legal in Amsterdam"
So say my name like Candyman
And I ma come and fix you up like the handyman
But if you don t need a fix, girl you gotta leave
You can t take that all at one time ya gotta breathe
[Hook: Ludacris]
Yeah, breathe in, breathe out
If ya iced up, pull ya sleeves out
Push a big truck, pull ya keys out
Girls go wild and pull ya deez out
Breathe in, breathe out
Let them hoes fight, pull her weave out
If a nigga act up, pull a Desert E s out
When I pull a piece out niggas like "Peace out!"
["Can you say Chi city?" scratched repeatedly]
