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I got strawberry letter 27I got gold bananas engravedWith my grandmothers title signatureWhat you got?I got me a bunch of hatersGot me a bunch of fadersBe like sayonara, see ya laterJordan's on with the 808 drumAnd you bitches can't get none, I'm just so doneDon't say shit though, say you know? No one know youI'm in your city like a mayor hoe, I lead by exampleYour hoe lives by dismantelDon't tell a soul what we did just keep it stableI'm dope, you're on dopeGet it?Run and get the phone and you can't call for betterI was on the phone tellin' bitches that I'm wetterI killed it once, I killed it twice and no I don't regret itWhat you doin'? Do just what you doYou like it and then you love it, alrightDo just what you doWhat you doin'? Do just what you doYou like it and then you love it, alrightWhat you doin'? Do just what you doSongtexteYou like it and then you love it, alrightWhat you doin'? Do just what you doYou like it and then you love it, alrightDo just what you do, alright[Kid Cudi:]Lookin to trip, not really just lookin' for cluesI'm so important that when I buy shoes it's newsCustom perches might make bitches take off their shoesHow could I not, if I didn't then I wouldn't be ScottBroken hearted it slowly rots, I hope she knows that hardees sucksI'm goin back up, don't summon me again unless your ready for the painYou better step up, when you see me in the box, believe in ball mayneMags on mags on mags I don't have to push motherfucker who's badDon't give a fuck about much, I'm cool and calm just like my dadNiggas wanna live like us, niggas wanna floss like usFuck a bitch good like us, cool the cartier like usCruise all night with me, niggas really in ParisWhat you doin'? Do just what you doYou like it and then you love it, alrightDo just what you doWhat you doin'? Do just what you doYou like it and then you love it, alrightWhat you doin'? Do just what you doYou like it and then you love it, alrightWhat you doin'? Do just what you doYou like it and then you love it, alrightDo just what you do, alright[Kreayshawn:]I be on that powerMaybe on that powderAll these bitches yeah they my bastardsThey my bastardsThey my bastardsTell Ron Hubbard 50, I'm like what the fuck?Outside raining kitties, my doctor knows what's upI be provin' last dance, I'm the only oneIn the sky high shinin' demon like the fuckin' sunThrow my shades now I'm off on a world tourGet less but a mind wanna give moreBoom boom for my girls on the dance floorPour some for the people, they work hardCloser than her body, she's throwin a big partyShe's inviting Cudi, we beat it 'til it's bloodyWhat you doin'? Do just what you doYou like it and then you love it, alrightDo just what you doWhat you doin'? Do just what you doYou like it and then you love it, alrightWhat you doin'? Do just what you doYou like it and then you love it, alrightWhat you doin'? Do just what you doYou like it and then you love it, alrightDo just what you do, alright Aus Songtexte Mania