I Need To Know lyrics - Kanye West

 I need to know, you down to do whatever?

Down to get it poppin'? Down to get topless? Ohh

I need to know if you about cuttin'

Or you about frontin', baby, I need to know

I spent my last eight checkseses on a neck-e-lace

So I better get some sex for this, shit

She wanna sip up on the Crissy Cris

Like it's Christ-e-mas and I'm St. Nicholas

I got her and her sister in that white Benz, dyke twins

I ain't gon' lie, they only fives but together they ten

And would I do 'em again? Hmmm, hmmm

It's like old folks pissin' 'cause it all depends

And it's no coke sniffin', just juice and gin

Grey Goose to get you loose then hit the nigga producin'

The track that got you movin', this track got you movin'

So crazy you don't know what you doin'

You been telling them jokes, and it's not a rumor

I like a girl with a sense of humor

To give me head 'til it ache and it's not a tumor

So let me know what's goin down 'fore I pay for this room 'cause

I need to know, you down to do whatever?

Down to get it poppin'? Down to get topless? Ohh

I need to know if you about cuttin'

Or you about frontin', baby, I need to know

Now if you got it, you got it

And if you don't then you probably won't

Sissy nigga call 'em maricon

I never hit a lady but my game might abuse 'em

Buy 'em boots just to tell 'em that I Jimmy Choose 'em

Take 'em back to confuse 'em

So she don't know if she comin' or goin'

'Cause mami, after I'm cummin', I'm goin'

Back to the show, just frontin' and flowin'

Jewelry stuntin' and glowin', this life is somethin', I know it

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 pokin' you

After that, it's over, boo, baby, grab your coat and voom

I need to know, you down to do whatever?

Down to get it poppin'? Down to get topless? Ohh

I need to know if you about cuttin'

Or you about frontin', baby, I need to know

Now there's three different levels to relationships

Pollyin' at the club with 'em, talkin', gettin' affectionate

Leavin' and havin' sex with 'em, kickin' 'em out

Trickin' on models, dimes and rats

Now I don't get into that, I kick that habit

I just keep 'em impressed, let 'em seat in the Lex

Never eat 'em unless that fuckin' cat looks fresh

I got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin'

I got a nine in my pants and baby, I'm just dyin' for a chance

Who ready to fuck? You ready to fuck off the sizzurp?

Says she ready to cut, then she grabs my scissors

She probably look good, but what's scary to me

Henny make hoes look like Halle Berry to me

I need to know, you down to do whatever?

Down to get it poppin'? Down to get topless? Ohh

I need to know if you about cuttin'

Or you about frontin', baby, I need to know