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 [John legend - chorus] 
I got the world in my hands, the master plan 
But I don't know why I keep calling 
Why I keep all of these girls at my shows 
They loving me but I don't know why 
I keep calling 
Why I keep calling you 
All the models to the floor right now 
All the models to the floor right now 
All the models to the floor right now 
All the models to the floor right now 
[Kanye west] 
I'm in my christian dior with a veronica webb 
Noemie lenoir, chanel, sessilee lopez 
Arlenis sosa, selita ebanks 
If you work with my people, speak that jourdan dunn language 
Make a phone call, out to joan smalls 
I wonder how it feel to lara stone's walls 
Jessica gomes, yall, I would damage her 
And see if jessica stam got the stamina 
I'm in the car with leo and the benz swerve 
I heard bar was friends with esti ginzburg 
Coco rocha, kate mimosa 
Alessandra ambrosia, anja rubik, 
Get olga kurylenko, tell her I'm very single 
Abbey lee, too I'm a freak boo 
I'm wylin I'm on a thousand 
I wanna see irina shayk next to doutzen. 
[Chorus] 
I got the world in my hands, the master plan 
But I don't know why I keep calling 
Why I keep all of these girls at my shows 
They loving me but I don't know why 
I keep calling 
Why I keep calling you 
[Kanye west] 
Christian dior denim flow 
I told her I'm tryna eat out so what we going for dinner for 
[Pusha t] 
Miami nights on the search for some t and a 
Tryna hide what's obvious to see in me 
We conversate a bit about your dna 
And my salmon coloured suits from the vma's 
Oh you was watching, who the fuck wasn't 
Me skip across that stage in 5 dozen 
Yeah 6 grand for a minutes time 
Italian vogue styled a nigga for a minute rhyme 
Lets be clear and lets be fair 
The best things in music's being offered here 
Its a round table full of bosses here 
Still giving you it all like the coffins near 
[Chorus x2] 
[Ryan leslie] 
It's time for a lesson in model behaviour 
Damn, look at all the bad bitches I gave you 
Man I can see the flaws to your flavour 
Look like wonder woman and still need a saviour 
Maybe its a billionaire maybe its that cocaine 
I done seen drugs and money run the whole game 
A good girl lost in the city life 
Agent provocateur holding titties right 
I'm haute couture of hoes galore 
Give my girl a newport 'cause she's smoking yours 
I'm the authority of model seniority 
They call me les but they all need more of me. 
[Lloyd banks] 
Handcrafted material, champagne for cereal 
Shorty stole my heart, criminal, my lucky charm 
Fly clothes and lear shows, type kind of stuff we on 
Stuff all my problems in that bong and I'm puffin' strong 
I been locked in my way of thinking, now my cuffs are gone 
Must've been the liquor talkin', I'm beggin' the cups, c'mon 
Might come off as irregular, I come in custom form 
T-g-i-f, gt breeze, my hustler's poem 
My sound's full-grown, reminds me of my favorite chronic (kush) 
Ball like a supersonic, make the haters vomit (uh) 
Nigga, make some money 'fore you make a comment 
I meant to snap a while ago, but who knows where the time went? 
Probably dime chicks, whips with a diddy 
Now I'm back like a nine milli, runnin' new york city 
See me clearly through the storm 
The world's mine, sits pretty in my palm 
Sean don as we continue on 
[Chorus] 
[Kid cudi] 
Niggas think they know I'm the guy with the story 
They dont really know what's in my head, fuckin' with me 
How can I be better? 
I could start with just the basics 
Dior, dior, galore, I love the cut 
I seem to have forgotten that I'm off the nini 
To the people who dont know cud', know what? 
Rose gold presidential on my boney wrist 
Took my ma to chanel, had her lc the stunner 
She got haters, some in the fam made us 
But they don't really matter, we escaping with our paper 
Hey ya, I'm on my andre 3000 
I'm all good now, a nigga don't need no counseling 
Woke up in the room and my mojo was active 
Looks from the hoes that were more than likely passive 
Back when let me not reflect on the old shit 
I'm on to the new act, on to my new script 
Bitches better have they thoughts before approaching 
I done heard it all, baby, save it for them other niggas 
Do things all before living, haters, copy, I'm the image 
Haters, copy, I'm the image 
 
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