Kanye West
Together They’re Tens
[Intro]
Yo this ya boy super prod- I mean super rapper, Kanye West
I wanna shout out to all my heavy hitters
Yo G and Hop, what up?

[Verse 1]
Was it 'cause of the Roc why she wanna rock with West?
Or 'cause after The Blueprint, I got lots of checks
She don't play Xbox, but got a box of X
That make her tongue move faster than Das EFX
White Benz, dyke twins
I ain't gon' lie, they only fives, but together they tens
Would I do 'em again? Hmm
It's like old folks pissing 'cause it all depends
And it's no coke sniffing, just juice and gin
Grey Goose'll get you loose to hit the n***a producing
The track that got you moving
I'll never hit a lady but my game might abuse 'em
Buy them boots just to tell 'em that I Jimmy Choos 'em
Then take them back to confuse 'em
See, she don't know if she coming or going
'Cause mami, after I'm cumming I'm going
Back to the show just fronting and flowing
Jewlery stuntin' and glowin'
It's like something outta nowhere
And I been known to have a ho or two
'Cause my diamonds yellow like a smoker tooth
I tell 'em step into the vocal booth
Roll a joint, smoke a few
After that I'm poking you
After that, it's over boo
Baby, grab your coat and PYOOON!
She said "I love you K", I know you do
If I was you, I'd love me too
Not used to what I got to offer
Please get up off me, baby you can't boss me
I wish I would let her dictate
All she can tell me is how the dick taste
How she gon' tell K about L.A. when I got 3 hoes that stay in Marina del Rey
Well paid, they don't park they just valet
Waist small like the Motorola cingular cellay
Voice high like Michel'le, I step back like "Hi, you ever ran for Ms. L.A.? 'Cause you holding down the city officially
Next time you fucking your man, baby just yell K