On Sight Lyrics

Kanye West On Sight

Yeezy season approaching
f..ck whatever y'all been hearing
f..ck what, fck whatever y'all been wearing
I'm about to come alive again
Soon as I pull up and park the Benz
We get this btch shaking like Parkinsons
Take my number and lock it in
Indian hair, no moccasins
It's too many hoes in this house of sin
Real nggas back in the house again
Black Timbs all on your couch again
Black dck all in your spouse again
And I know she like chocolate men
She got more nggas off than Cochran (Huh)
Onsite

How much do I not give a fck?
Let me show you right now before you give it up