Mercy Lyrics
| Song | Mercy |
| Artist | Kanye West |
| Album | Tale Of Two Cities |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| (feat. Big Sean, Pusha T & 2 Chainz) | |
| [Hook x4] | |
| Lamborghini Mercy | |
| Your chick she so thirsty | |
| I’m in that two seat Lambo | |
| With your girl she tryna jerk me | |
| [Verse 1: Big Sean] | |
| Drop it to the floor | |
| Make that ass shake | |
| Woah make the ground move, that’s an ass quake | |
| Built a house up on that ass, that’s an ass state | |
| Roll my blunt on it, that’s an ass tray | |
| Say Ye, say Ye, don’t we do this err’ day-day? | |
| I work them long nights, long nights to get a pay day | |
| Finally got paid, now I need shade and a vacay | |
| And niggas still hatin’, so much hate I need an AK | |
| Now we out in Paris, yeah I’m Perrierin’ | |
| White girls politicin’ that’s that Sarah Palin | |
| Gettin’ high, Californicatin’ | |
| I give her that D, cause that’s what I was born and raised in | |
| [Hook] | |
| [Verse 2: Pusha T] | |
| It’s prime time, my top back, this pimp game hoe | |
| I’m red leather, this cocaine, I’m Rick James hoe | |
| I’m bill droppin’, Ms. Pacman is pill poppin’ ass hoe | |
| I’m poppin’ too, these blue dolphins need two coffins | |
| All she want is some heel money | |
| All she need is some bill money | |
| He take his time, he counts it out | |
| I weighs it up, that’s real money | |
| Check the neck, check the wrist | |
| Them heads turnin’, that’s exorcist | |
| My Audemar like Mardi Gras | |
| That’s Swiss time and that’s excellence | |
| Two door preference | |
| Roof gone George Jefferson | |
| That white frost on that pound cake | |
| So your Duncan Heinz is irrelevant | |
| Lambo, Mercy-lago, she go wherever I go | |
| Wherever we go we do it pronto | |
| [Hook] | |
| [Verse 3: Kanye West] | |
| Let the suicide doors up | |
| I threw suicides on the tour bus | |
| I threw suicides on the private jet | |
| You know what that mean, I’m fly to death | |
| I step in Def Jam building like I’m the shit | |
| Tell ‘em “give me fifty million or I’mma quit” | |
| Most rappers taste level ain’t at my waist level | |
| Turn up the bass ’til it’s up in your face level | |
| Don’t do no press but I get the most press, kid | |
| Plus your my bitch, make your bitch look like Precious | |
| Something’ ’bout Mary she gone off that Molly | |
| Now the whole party is melted like Dhali | |
| Now everybody is movin’ they body | |
| Don’t sell me apartment, I move in the lobby | |
| Niggas is loiterin’ just to feel important | |
| You gon see lawyers and niggas in Jordans | |
| [Verse 4: 2 Chainz] | |
| Now catch up to my campaign | |
| Coupe the color of mayonniase | |
| I’m drunk and high at the same time | |
| Drinkin’ champaign on the airplane | |
| Spit rounds like the gun range | |
| Beat it up like Rampage | |
| 100 bands, cut ya girl now your girl need a bandaid | |
| Grade A, A1, chain the color of Akon | |
| Platinum diamonds backpack around me | |
| Cosigned by Louis Vuitton | |
| Horse power, horse power | |
| All this Polo on I got horse power | |
| Pound of this cost 4 thousand | |
| I make it rain, she want more showers | |
| Rain pourin’, all my cars is foreign | |
| All my broads is foreign, money tall like Jordan | |
| [Hook] |
| feat. Big Sean, Pusha T 2 Chainz | |
| Hook x4 | |
| Lamborghini Mercy | |
| Your chick she so thirsty | |
| I' m in that two seat Lambo | |
| With your girl she tryna jerk me | |
| Verse 1: Big Sean | |
| Drop it to the floor | |
| Make that ass shake | |
| Woah make the ground move, that' s an ass quake | |
| Built a house up on that ass, that' s an ass state | |
| Roll my blunt on it, that' s an ass tray | |
| Say Ye, say Ye, don' t we do this err' dayday? | |
| I work them long nights, long nights to get a pay day | |
| Finally got paid, now I need shade and a vacay | |
| And niggas still hatin', so much hate I need an AK | |
| Now we out in Paris, yeah I' m Perrierin' | |
| White girls politicin' that' s that Sarah Palin | |
| Gettin' high, Californicatin' | |
| I give her that D, cause that' s what I was born and raised in | |
| Hook | |
| Verse 2: Pusha T | |
| It' s prime time, my top back, this pimp game hoe | |
| I' m red leather, this cocaine, I' m Rick James hoe | |
| I' m bill droppin', Ms. Pacman is pill poppin' ass hoe | |
| I' m poppin' too, these blue dolphins need two coffins | |
| All she want is some heel money | |
| All she need is some bill money | |
| He take his time, he counts it out | |
| I weighs it up, that' s real money | |
| Check the neck, check the wrist | |
| Them heads turnin', that' s exorcist | |
| My Audemar like Mardi Gras | |
| That' s Swiss time and that' s excellence | |
| Two door preference | |
| Roof gone George Jefferson | |
| That white frost on that pound cake | |
| So your Duncan Heinz is irrelevant | |
| Lambo, Mercylago, she go wherever I go | |
| Wherever we go we do it pronto | |
| Hook | |
| Verse 3: Kanye West | |
| Let the suicide doors up | |
| I threw suicides on the tour bus | |
| I threw suicides on the private jet | |
| You know what that mean, I' m fly to death | |
| I step in Def Jam building like I' m the shit | |
| Tell ' em " give me fifty million or I' mma quit" | |
| Most rappers taste level ain' t at my waist level | |
| Turn up the bass ' til it' s up in your face level | |
| Don' t do no press but I get the most press, kid | |
| Plus your my bitch, make your bitch look like Precious | |
| Something' ' bout Mary she gone off that Molly | |
| Now the whole party is melted like Dhali | |
| Now everybody is movin' they body | |
| Don' t sell me apartment, I move in the lobby | |
| Niggas is loiterin' just to feel important | |
| You gon see lawyers and niggas in Jordans | |
| Verse 4: 2 Chainz | |
| Now catch up to my campaign | |
| Coupe the color of mayonniase | |
| I' m drunk and high at the same time | |
| Drinkin' champaign on the airplane | |
| Spit rounds like the gun range | |
| Beat it up like Rampage | |
| 100 bands, cut ya girl now your girl need a bandaid | |
| Grade A, A1, chain the color of Akon | |
| Platinum diamonds backpack around me | |
| Cosigned by Louis Vuitton | |
| Horse power, horse power | |
| All this Polo on I got horse power | |
| Pound of this cost 4 thousand | |
| I make it rain, she want more showers | |
| Rain pourin', all my cars is foreign | |
| All my broads is foreign, money tall like Jordan | |
| Hook |
| feat. Big Sean, Pusha T 2 Chainz | |
| Hook x4 | |
| Lamborghini Mercy | |
| Your chick she so thirsty | |
| I' m in that two seat Lambo | |
| With your girl she tryna jerk me | |
| Verse 1: Big Sean | |
| Drop it to the floor | |
| Make that ass shake | |
| Woah make the ground move, that' s an ass quake | |
| Built a house up on that ass, that' s an ass state | |
| Roll my blunt on it, that' s an ass tray | |
| Say Ye, say Ye, don' t we do this err' dayday? | |
| I work them long nights, long nights to get a pay day | |
| Finally got paid, now I need shade and a vacay | |
| And niggas still hatin', so much hate I need an AK | |
| Now we out in Paris, yeah I' m Perrierin' | |
| White girls politicin' that' s that Sarah Palin | |
| Gettin' high, Californicatin' | |
| I give her that D, cause that' s what I was born and raised in | |
| Hook | |
| Verse 2: Pusha T | |
| It' s prime time, my top back, this pimp game hoe | |
| I' m red leather, this cocaine, I' m Rick James hoe | |
| I' m bill droppin', Ms. Pacman is pill poppin' ass hoe | |
| I' m poppin' too, these blue dolphins need two coffins | |
| All she want is some heel money | |
| All she need is some bill money | |
| He take his time, he counts it out | |
| I weighs it up, that' s real money | |
| Check the neck, check the wrist | |
| Them heads turnin', that' s exorcist | |
| My Audemar like Mardi Gras | |
| That' s Swiss time and that' s excellence | |
| Two door preference | |
| Roof gone George Jefferson | |
| That white frost on that pound cake | |
| So your Duncan Heinz is irrelevant | |
| Lambo, Mercylago, she go wherever I go | |
| Wherever we go we do it pronto | |
| Hook | |
| Verse 3: Kanye West | |
| Let the suicide doors up | |
| I threw suicides on the tour bus | |
| I threw suicides on the private jet | |
| You know what that mean, I' m fly to death | |
| I step in Def Jam building like I' m the shit | |
| Tell ' em " give me fifty million or I' mma quit" | |
| Most rappers taste level ain' t at my waist level | |
| Turn up the bass ' til it' s up in your face level | |
| Don' t do no press but I get the most press, kid | |
| Plus your my bitch, make your bitch look like Precious | |
| Something' ' bout Mary she gone off that Molly | |
| Now the whole party is melted like Dhali | |
| Now everybody is movin' they body | |
| Don' t sell me apartment, I move in the lobby | |
| Niggas is loiterin' just to feel important | |
| You gon see lawyers and niggas in Jordans | |
| Verse 4: 2 Chainz | |
| Now catch up to my campaign | |
| Coupe the color of mayonniase | |
| I' m drunk and high at the same time | |
| Drinkin' champaign on the airplane | |
| Spit rounds like the gun range | |
| Beat it up like Rampage | |
| 100 bands, cut ya girl now your girl need a bandaid | |
| Grade A, A1, chain the color of Akon | |
| Platinum diamonds backpack around me | |
| Cosigned by Louis Vuitton | |
| Horse power, horse power | |
| All this Polo on I got horse power | |
| Pound of this cost 4 thousand | |
| I make it rain, she want more showers | |
| Rain pourin', all my cars is foreign | |
| All my broads is foreign, money tall like Jordan | |
| Hook |
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