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Kanye West

Genres: Hip-Hop

Xtcy (official Version) Lyrics - Kanye West

I need you, I want you to 

Come to me, ecstasy (uh) 

Ecstasy, ecstasy, (uh) ecstasy (uh) 

Ecstasy, ecstasy, (uh) ecstasy (uh) 

Ecstasy, ecstasy, (uh) ecstasy (uh) 

Ecstasy, ecstasy, (uh) ecstasy (uh) 

Ecstasy— 

 

You got sick thoughts? I got more of 'em 

You got a sister-in-law you'd smash? I got four of 'em 

Damn, those is your sisters 

You did somethin' unholy to them pictures 

Damn, you need to be locked up 

Nah, we need a bigger hot tub 

 

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Now let me see you back, back, back, back 

Time to get the bag, bag, bag, bag 

We don't throw stones, we throw stacks 

That's why they goin' mad, mad, mad, Max 

If you don't say your name then I won't ask 

She got a smartphone, but a dumb ass 

I thought of all this on Ecstasy 

 

You got sick thoughts? I got more of 'em 

You remember bad bitches that you smashed? I recorded 'em 

She said "fuck weed" 'cause she love X 

If she suck seed, that's a success 

If a girl cum, that's a fuck fest 

And we gon' score 100 on this drug test 

 

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Now let me see you back, back, back, back 

It's time to get the bag, bag, bag, bag 

We don't throw stones, we throw stacks 

That's why they goin' mad, mad, mad, Max 

If you don't say your name then I won't ask 

You got a smartphone, but a dumb ass 

I thought of all this on Ecstasy (perfect!) 

 

Fuckin' 'round—whoop, scoop! 

Whoopity-whoop 

Whoopity-whoop, scoop-poop-woop-toop 

Scoopity-whoop loot, looty-whoop-whoop 

Ecstasy, ecstasy, ecstasy (uh, uh) 

 

You got sick thoughts? I got more of 'em 

Haaan? Scoop! 

You see them escorts? I escorted 'em, scooty-woot! 

While y'all was trippin', I resorted 'em, whoop! 

Then I kicked 'em out, I got bored of them, whoop! 

 

Now let me see you back, back, back, back 

It's time to get the bag, bag, bag, bag 

We don't throw stones, we throw stacks 

That's why they goin' mad, mad, mad, Max 

If you don't say your name then I won't ask 

You got a smartphone, but a dumb ass 

I thought of all this on Ecstasy 

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