Kanye West - MF Score lyrics

[Intro] (Ringing) I'm working (Ringing) Can't y'all n***as see that I' working (*Phone Slams*) [Verse 1:] I'm working on getting better not faster Got tired of my n***as being the working cla** So I got off my a** cuz Sorry that I had to add cuz You the best my bad cuz I'm the best that don't add up I don't feel. You never had touch Don't be mad 'cause I rock like Plain White Tees Problem n***a then fight me You Soft like Ice Tea Get a white girl like Cocoa, get a hard up And give her caramel mocha just like Starbucks s** it never bite me Boy, we pop like acne. *Pop**Pop**Pop* at your back knee I'm that G who's asking, questions Think your raps were best he's sick came down with infection Let me check it quick Sike YEET Rats die right after the rats plea Dank got me smelling like cat pee White girl Becky Suzy Ashlee Friends with Tylesha, never ever try Kiesha I'll leave you smoked like fire Reefer Number one n***a one my side keep 'em Old top 5 sitting on the bleachers Popping pieces not two fingers So high you touch me get fouled for reaching You ain't flipping keys boy you ain't Alicia Claim to spit ether you don't do that either Boy you softer than a slice of pizza But watch how I top it I'm the f**ing trending topic when you n***as done talking About the n***as at the top *b**h* And your heart keeps stopping Pants keep dropping 'cause the cash keep coming "Hard to understand me cause my jaw keep locking" f** that talking don't start that talking No-doubt I expanded my options f** your lady say he never hit it he just grazed me Biscuits and gravy Pull down them drawers then I get to popping Big daddy, she call me pappi I don't play these f**ing games You'd piss yourself if I said your name It'd be disrespect to myself if I say your name Pistol whip you take off your face Yellow line stay in your line Columbine going *click**click* *bang* n***a, f** a chorus Getting cold J's just like Boris Peel off just like an orange Goldie locks ill still do anything for porridge One night I'll sip and pour it *Riff* *Riff* when sh** gets distorted Your life ain't really sh**. You're twisted and you know it I'm about mine give a f** about yours Sipping on dirty. n***a never do chores b**h coming around flirting she must be a who*e Talking that sh** to my speakers my speakers just roar And your sh** just bubble Where the f** were you when I was in trouble Feelin' sorry for your f**ing mother Hurry up and buy (Hurry up and buy) get the f** out of my store Making these b**hes impatient Like Kane when he dropped the f**ing 40 On the f**ing floor Yeah (Hurry up and buy) Get the f** out of here Imma keep it 100 you know it That's the Muh f**ing score. That's the Muh f**ing score Im the Muh f**ing boy. FYT n***a you know it You f**ing up boy Man I can't control this sh** its like... Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah Imma keep it 100 That's the Muh f**ing score Yeah,Yeah,Yeah,Yeah Imma keep it 100 That's the Muh f**ing score