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conversations.value: Write me a song called THat Part with the following description: “THat Part” is a braggadocious song influenced by Californian culture. The phrase “That part” is used as an affirmation of a boast.
  ScHoolboy Q makes multiple references to his McLaren 12C in the first verse before referring to his drug dealing past later on in the song. Kanye West joins Q for their first collaboration, referencing the famous O.J. Simpson murder trial and Kobe Bryant’s final NBA game.
  Q and Ye announced the song through slightly vague tweets, alluding to a meme line from Kendrick Lamar’s “Untitled 2”:
  Get Top on the phone
  https://twitter.com/ScHoolBoyQ/status/730782527833530369
  The official music video was released June 2, 2016. The conclusion of the video displays the phone number 1-800-351-1132, possibly alluding to “getting Top on the phone.”.
  The second single for Q’s new album, Blank Face, slated for release on July 8th 2016. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Chorus: ScHoolboy Q]
  Me no conversate with the fake, that part
  All my bitches independent bitches, that part
  I just want the paper, that part
  All my bitches flavored
  That part, that part, that part, that part, ayy
  [Refrain: ScHoolboy Q]
  That part
  Bang this shit in the hood one time, lil' bitch, I'm back and poppin'
  Tell that ugly bitch to move away, I need more options
  Broke? Then fix your pockets, all I do is profit
  [Verse 1: ScHoolboy Q]
  Quarter million, switchin' lanes, that part
  Bet my bitch move the same old thing, that part
  405 with the gun off safety, that part
  A.M., still tryna make that play
  Rich or poor, nigga, choose your fate
  Style on top of style, nigga
  Five years, I've been rich, nigga
  Drove Bimmers down Fig, nigga
  Pushed Porsches down Broadway
  I've been divin' in different hoes, nigga
  Got a chain that's worth the Rolls, nigga
  Got an engine in back with the top in it
  Nigga drivin' it like it's a bomb in it, uh [Chorus: ScHoolboy Q & 
  Kanye West
  ]
  Me no conversate with the fake, that part
  All my bitches independent bitches, that part
  I just want the paper, that part
  All my bitches flavored (
  Yeah, uh
  )
  That part, that part, that part, that part, ayy
  [Verse 2: Kanye West & 
  ScHoolboy Q
  ]
  Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay (
  That part
  )
  Beggars can't be choosers, bitch, this ain't Chipotle
  Nigga with an attitude, I feel like O'Shea
  Walkin', livin' legend, man, I feel like Kobe (Kobe)
  I just left the strip club, got some glitter on me
  Wifey gonna kill me, she the female OJ
  Y'all don't feel me, man, this ain't okay
  Four Seasons, take a shower, new clothes, I'm reloaded
  Rich nigga, still eatin' catfish
  That bitch ain't really bad, that's a catfish
  If I walk up out of Saks Fifth
  Have the paparazzi doin' backflips, yeah
  If I lay you down on the mattress
  Blow the back out 'til you backless
  Think we already established
  She just got 'em done, bra strapless
  Okay, okay, okay, okay (
  That part
  )
  Beggars can't be choosers, bitch, this ain't Chipotle (
  That part
  )
  Nigga with an attitude, I feel like O'Shea (
  That part
  )
  Walkin', livin' legend, man, I feel like Kobe (
  That part
  ) [Chorus: ScHoolboy Q]
  Me no conversate with the fake, that part
  All my bitches independent bitches, that part
  I just want the paper, that part
  All my bitches flavored
  That part, that part, that part, that part, ayy
  [Refrain: ScHoolboy Q]
  That part
  Bang this shit in the hood one time, lil' bitch, I'm back and poppin'
  Tell that ugly bitch to move away, I need more options
  Broke? Then fix your pockets, all I do is profit
  [Verse 3: ScHoolboy Q]
  Few million made and still ain't changed, that part
  Me, my girl got matchin' bling, that part
  I'ma get so blowed, I'ma lose my brain, that part
  Me and XO only thing go straight
  Need me a bitch that'll go both ways
  Style on top of style, nigga
  Since a youngin, I wanted to ball, nigga
  Had a pistol in my drawers, nigga
  When I was broke, I had the sauce, nigga
  Got a Chevy with side to side on it
  Hundred spokes, the Dana Danes on it
  Got a chopper that stand at 5'2"
  I put your homies right down beside you, uh [Chorus: ScHoolboy Q]
  Me no conversate with the fake, that part
  All my bitches independent bitches, that part
  I just want the paper, that part
  All my bitches flavored
  That part, that part, that part, that part, ayy
  That part
  That part
  That part
  [Outro: Kanye West & 
  ScHoolboy Q
  ]
  Walkin', livin' legend, man, I feel like Kobe (
  That part
  )
  I just dropped sixty, man, I feel like Kobe
  Lamar was with me, man, I feel like Kobe
  Pippen at my weddin', man, I feel like Jordan
  Trippin' at my weddin', I be raa-oh-ayy
  Ain't say shit, nigga
  You was listenin' close, though
  You was listenin' to hoes, though
  You wouldn't listen to the flow, though
  Listen to the G.O.A.T
  .
  Lunch line, young nigga from the 'Go, though
  I'ma freestyle this motherfucker, who knew?
  When I'm with my niggas, nigga, ScHoolboy Q
  And uh, Top Dawg, call up Dawg
  Get that nigga on the phone
  Top Dawg on the phone
  Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
  Hah