Bath Salts (feat. JAY-Z & Nas)

Haute is the livin, Coca-Colas the sponsor (woo)
I run up with your boo, uh, Hov is a monster (oh)
Yeah, uh, they like me like that
Every girl I see wanna be wifey like that
Im the King of Zamunda, uh, King of the Summer
Come be my Kardashian, queen of the come up, uh
To be loved, Shakespearean
Experience to be us
Jumpin off boats, hoppin off another cliff (woo)
Every six months, I think I need a new bucket list (Oh!)
Yeah, I think I might need a harem (say, say )
Im way too much, yall should share em (hands in the air)
Im feeling like a baron, all I need is a castle
Be my Halle Berry, all you need is a catsuit
All I need is Heaven, I dont want the hassle
God bless the child that can hold his own, achoo (Queens, stand up)
My instincts guide me through this Kurtis Blow culture (woo)
Good angel, bad angel sittin on both shoulders (uh)
One be trying to gas me, manipulate me, tempt me (ow)
Make me have no soul, so I like to take a tally
All the favor of the days when the paper wasnt major
But love was abundant
Before the God got the 'Gods Son' upon the stomach
Let these n- know it was a feeling I would get
From music that they would come with (talk to em, Nas)
Hate start with H cause the H come after a G (right)
They wont say it face to face, they say it after I leave
After the first night at my place, she asked for the keys
Its my season, Garden of Eden, we Adam and Eve
Now were naked in savage hedonism from a lack of belief
I aint a pastor, pass the Lafite
We aint in no relationship but do relationship things
No ring, but she slide through when I ring (hands in the air)
Ha, lets put success to the side
Id still be this fly if I worked at Popeyes
Thats a whole lotta spinach, whole game full of gimmicks
Make a fool out of yourself for a post on Akademiks
We are not the same, I am a alien
Hovering over your city, shutting down all the stadiums
Wiping out everything in my radius
Dont play with us, yall aint made enough
Sh- pop off, we dont blow it up til we blow it up
Cats better slow it up, yall n- know whats up
My n- throw it up, we all know that
Got n- missing in action, where are they at?
See you n- never really been duffed out
But youve got enough mouth to get snuffed out
Duke, the rough route
We dont play around here, n-, we grown
Start applying the pressure, give a dog a bone
Im taking half, its just that simple
Or I can start poppin n- like pimples
Ima let you call it, you ballin
Til you get hit with them hot things, now youre staggerin and fallin
Im holding up the wall, you got more than enough holes in you to fall
Youre just wasting a n- time , come on, man
I got sh- to do like hit your crew
Might hit your crib, what that b- gon do?
Not a damn thing, but go with the program
Beast on that b- like Conan-bo-nan
Ima go where no man has ever gone, n-
When its on, its on, Ill let you know in a f- song
I got nothing to hide, but you got a reason to run
Come through like 'brr-ra' til the squeezin is done
And thats just squeezing one, imagine if we all let go
And turn your whole block into death row (woo)