Lyrics of Mercy by Kanye West,Big Sean,Pusha T,2 Chainz
hook
Well, it is a weepin' and a moanin' and a gnashin' of teeth
It is a weepin' and a moanin' and a gnashin' of teeth
It is a- when it comes through my sound which is the champion sound
chorus
O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy
Yo' chick, she so thirsty
I'm in that two-seat Lambo wit' yo' girl, she tryna jerk me (believe) (oh-oh-oh-oh)
Yo' chick, she so thirsty
I'm in that two-seat Lambo wit' yo' girl, she tryna jerk me (oh-oh-oh-oh)
chorus
Okay, Lamborghini Mercy (swerve)
Yo' chick, she so thirsty (swerve)
I'm in that two-seat Lambo wit' yo' girl, she tryna jerk me (woah, believe) (oh-oh-oh-oh)
Yo' chick, she so thirsty (boy)
I'm in that two-seat Lambo (boy) wit' yo' girl, she tryna jerk me
verse
Okay, drop it to the flo', make that ass shake (shake, shake)
Whoa, make the ground move, that's an assquake
Built a house up on that ass, that's an ass-state
(Roll, roll) roll my weed on it, that's an ass tray
Say, Ye, say, Ye, don't we do this every day–day? (Huh?)
I work them long nights, long nights to get a payday (huh?)
verse
Finally, got paid, now I need shade and a vacay
So much hate, I need a AK (AK)
Now we out in Paris, yeah, I'm Perrierin'
White girls politickin', that's that Sarah Palin
(Get–get–get–get–get) gettin' hot, Californicatin'
I give her that D, 'cause that's where I was born and raised in (oh-oh-oh-oh)
chorus
Okay, Lamborghini Mercy (swerve)
Yo' chick, she so thirsty (swerve)
I'm in that two-seat Lambo (swerve) wit' yo' girl, she tryna jerk me (swerve, believe) (oh-oh-oh-oh)
Okay, Lamborghini Mercy (swerve)
Yo' chick, she so thirsty (swerve)
I'm in that two-seat Lambo (swerve) wit' yo' girl, she tryna jerk me (swerve) (oh-oh-oh-oh)
hook
Well, it is a weepin' and a moanin' (swerve) and a gnashin' of teeth (swerve)
It is a weepin' and a mournin' (swerve) and a gnashin' of teeth (swerve)
It is a- when it comes through my sound (swerve) which is the champion sound (swerve)
Believe, believe (swerve) believe, believe (swerve)
verse
Yeah! 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. Pac-Man, this 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
verse
My Audemars like Mardi Gras
That's Swiss time, and that's excellence
Roof gone, George Jefferson
That white frost on that pound cake
So your Duncan Hines is irrelevant, woo
Wherever we go, we do it pronto, it's like— (oh-oh-oh-oh)
chorus
Okay, Lamborghini Mercy (swerve)
Yo' chick, she so thirsty (swerve)
I'm in that two-seat Lambo (swerve) wit' yo' girl, she tryna jerk me (swerve, believe) (oh-oh-oh-oh)
Okay, Lamborghini Mercy (swerve)
Yo' chick, she so thirsty (swerve)
I'm in that two-seat Lambo (swerve) wit' yo' girl, she tryna jerk me (swerve)
hook
It is a weepin' and a moanin' (swerve) and a gnashin' of teeth (swerve)
It is a weepin' and a mournin' (swerve) and a gnashin' of teeth (swerve)
It is a- when it comes through my sound (swerve) which is the champion sound (swerve)
Believe, believe (swerve) believe (swerve)
bridge
It is a weepin' and a moanin' and a gnashin' of teeth in the dancehall
And who no have teeth gwan rub pon dem gums
Cuh when time it comes to my sound which is the champion sound
The bugle has blown fi many times and it still have one more time left
Cuh the amount of stripe weh deh pon our shoulder
verse
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 buildin' like I'm the shit
Tell 'em gimme 50 million or I'ma quit
Most rappers' taste level ain't at my waist level
Turn up the bass 'til it's up in your face level
verse
Don't do no press but I get the most press, kid
Plus, yo, my bitch make your bitch look like Precious
Somethin' 'bout Mary, she gone off that molly
Now the whole party is melting like Dalí
Now everybody is movin' they body
Don't sell me apartment, I'll move in the lobby (yah)
Niggas is loiterin' just to feel important
You gon' see lawyers and niggas in Jordans (2 Chainz)
verse
Okay, now catch up to my campaign
Coupe the color of mayonnaise
I'm drunk and high at the same time drinkin' champagne on the airplane (tell 'em)
Spit rounds like a gun range (baow)
Hundred bands, cut your girl
Now yo' girl need a Band-Aid (damn)
verse
Black diamonds, backpack rhymin'
Co-signed by Louis Vuitton (yup)
All this Polo on, I got horsepower
Pound of this cost four thousand
Now I make it rain, she want more showers
Rain (rain) pourin' (pourin')
All my cars is foreign (foreign)
All my broads is foreign (foreign)
Money tall like Jordan (oh-oh-oh-oh)
chorus
Okay, Lamborghini Mercy (swerve)
Yo' chick, she so thirsty (swerve)
I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo (swerve) wit' yo' girl, she tryna jerk me (swerve) (oh-oh-oh-oh)
Okay, Lamborghini Mercy (swerve)
Yo' chick, she so thirsty (swerve)
I'm in that two-seat Lambo (swerve, believe) wit' yo' girl, she tryna jerk me (swerve, believe)
hook
Well, it is a weepin' and a moanin' (swerve) and a gnashin' of teeth (swerve)
It is a weepin' and a moanin' (swerve) and a gnashin' of teeth (swerve)
It is a- when it comes through my sound (swerve) which is the champion sound (swerve)
Believe, believe (swerve)
outro
Well, it is a weepin' and a moanin' and a gnashin' of teeth
It is a weepin' and a moanin' and a gnashin' of teeth
It is a- when it comes through my sound which is the champion sound
Believe, believe, believe, believe
Writer(s): Willie Antonio Hansbro Jr., Terrence Le Varr Thornton, Anthony C. Khan, Winston Delano Riley, Mike Dean, Reggie Williams, Wilbert Keith Williams, Tauheed Epps, Kanye Omari West, Stepan Taft, Herbert Cortez Turner, Malik Yusef El Shabbaz Jones, Sean Michael Anderson, Denzie Hugh Beagle, James Thomas