[Verse 1: Kanye West]

Hey, do you have any Black inside you?

Would you like some? (Would you like some?)

Ha, you know you got a right to do whatever you like to

Don C, we got the right one, that right one

In the club, always the flyest, always got her hands the highest

She stopped drinking Diet Coke, she on that coke diet

She bad, she bat her eyelids, that girl is so wired

I know she so tired, but ooh, she on fire!

Hundred dollar bills, look at you, look at you

A hundred dollar bills, this ain't new, this ain't new

From that Paris, Lindsay, Britney, Mary-Kate, and Whitney

People say that they clean – motherfucker, don't bullshit me!

[Chorus: Shay Haley]

All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!

All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!

All the girls standing in the—All the girls standing in the—

All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!

[Verse 2: Pharrell Williams]

You left your nigga home, you said you at your sister's

You and your girlfriends wrong, you in here taking pictures

You ain't gotta tell us, you spending daddy's cash

Your girlfriends jealous, you got the fattest ass

One dying to pee, one tryna leave

It's hot as fuck, but you just dying to ski

It's clear as black and white, like a fat panda

Your brain is Magic City, your nose is Atlanta

I said, "Think 'bout your future, you can't do that tomorrow"

But you don't hear a word, you see that SLR, uh

You like, "Hey, Pharrell, I ain't tryna kill your mood

But I can do the Star Trak sign—see?" Killa, dude

[Chorus: Shay Haley & Kanye West]

All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!

All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom! (On fire)

All the girls standing in the—All the girls standing in the—

All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!

[Verse 3: Lupe Fiasco]

Now she got high hopes, just to say hi to us

She want the high life, she like them higher-ups

She know we high-rolling, she know it's high stakes

That's why she high-speeding out on that highway

She say she high maintenance, she say she high-fashion

She say she high-priced, I think she high cappin'

She had her high-heels, I had my high-tops

Sipping a Hi-C, eating on Hydrox

I asked her, "How it feel up on this high-rise?"

She said, "This high score, this was the highlight"

She got her hiPod, bumpin' her hiTunes (Higher!)

This higher education, welcome to high school

[Chorus: Shay Haley, Kanye West & Pusha T]

All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!

All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom! (On fire)

All the girls standing in the—All the girls standing in the—

All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom! (Yuugh!)

[Verse 4: Pusha T]

Like I got a crown made of powder

Everybody knows who the king of the coke flow be

All I hear is "Oh, key," every line is "O," "ki"

All you rappers okey-dokey

Nigga, you don't paint pictures

I paint Murakami's on you niggas

And Damier Speedy bag bitches

Buy and sell, I can accommodate your clientele

Shamu weight, motherfucker, brace your scales

P to the -usha

With a name like that, what you look for?

More or less like P with the Hook-Up

Hit me on the Batphone if you want it cooked up

Ride with me, as I'm switching lane to lane

In my Play Cloths as I'm grippin' grain

In a hail of bullets, how I write my name

Whether soft or hard, motherfucker, 'caine is 'caine

[Chorus: Shay Haley & Kanye West]

All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!

All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!

All the girls standing in the—All the girls standing in the—

All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!

All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!

All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom! (On fire)

All the girls standing in the—All the girls standing in the—

All the girls standing in the—