Kanye West Barry Bond Lyrics

Barry Bond Lyrics

It's what you all been waitin' for, ain't it?

What people pay paper for, damn it

They can't stand it, they want somethin' new

So let's get reacquainted, became the hood favorite

I can't even explain it, I surprise myself too



Life of a don, lights keep glowin'

Comin' in the club wit that fresh shit on

With somethin' crazy on my arm

And here's another hit, 'Barry Bonds'



We outta here, baby

We outta here, baby

We outta here, baby



Dude, fresh off the plane, konichiwa bitches

Turn around another plane, my passport on pimpin'

As for what I did, that asshole done did it

Talked it and he lived it, spitted then he shitted



I don't need to write hits, I might bounce ideas

But only I could come up with some shit like this

I done played the underdog my whole career

I've been a very good sport, haven't I this year?



They said he goin' crazy and we seen this before

But I'm doin' pretty good as far as geniuses go

And I'm doin' pretty hood in my pink Polo

Nigga please, are you gonna say I ain't no low head?



'Cos my Dior got me more my dough head

I'm insulted, you should go here

And bow so hard till your knees hit your forehead

And the flow just hit code red



Top 5 MCs, you ain't gotta remind me

Top 5 MCs, you gotta rewind me

I'm high up on the line, you can get behind me

But my head's so big you can't sit behind me



Life of a don, lights keep glowin'

Comin' in the club wit that fresh shit on

With somethin' crazy on my arm

And here's another hit, 'Barry Bonds'



Yeah, yeah, we outta here, baby

Wha, wha, we outta here, baby

Hey Mr. West, we're so outta here, baby

And me, I'm Mr. Weezy, baby



I'm so bright like shady

My teeth and my eyes so bright like Shady

Ice in my teeth so refrigerated

I'm so fuckin' good like I'm sleepin' with Megan



I'm all about my Franklins, Lincolns and Regans

Whenever they make them, I shall have them

Oops, I meant have them, I'm so crazy

But if you play crazy, you be sleepin' with daisies



It's such a haybit, oops, I meant habit

And my drink's still pinker than the Easter rabbit

And I'm still cold like Keisha's family

Stove on my waist, turn beef to baddies



And I ate it 'cause I'm so at it

And I don't front and I don't go backwards

And I don't practice and I don't lack shit

And you can get barried, suck my back, bitch



We outta here, baby

We outta here, baby

We outta here, baby



Swear I got a hundred and climbin', baby

Life of a don, lights keep glowin'

Comin' in the club wit that fresh shit on

Wit somethin' crazy on my arm

And here's another hit, 'Barry Bonds'