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This shit for my Otis

Here's a dome to this nigga named Otis
Niggas think they the coldest but you just the oldest
be chasing they youth but it's gone
Yo 'Ye, this nigga aint wanna put you on
And then he turned around, put on
But forget to tell em Benny Han Han don't sell no f-cking
I don't Sean John, but f-ck with that Ciroc shit
Tupac back, well Hit Em Up on some Pac
Who run the world?
Will Kelly come and be my Motivation
If you swag then I invented gangsta
Got one in the chamber, the is now in danger
And I dont wear no Gucci Fendi Fendi Prada
I'm Charles Louboutin, you niggas aint nada
Lil bitch better stay in ya place
You me a nigga, I'ma put the K in ya face
It's a stick up

(So put your up in the air)
(I just wanna, I wanna, I just wanna)
Know is any up in here?
I do it, I do it, boi
So put hands up in the air
(I just wanna, I just wanna, I wanna)
Know is any up in here?
I do it

Call Khaled, tell him it, I'm on one
I created Tyler, the
go courtside seats
You are now the greatest
blocking the haters
Stays rocking the
The Goes On
Til I aiming the Lasers
And Lupe'll half you muthaf-ckers
Its the Drew league, I don't wanna speak about the
Cause Jennifer Lopez just got a and I already got her up in the Porsche
teach you How To love
How To
Marc too short (bitch)
Look how nigga look
And I'm 6 foot 7 foot 8 Crooks and Castles
All my niggas crooks with
Red Nation graduation crooks with tassels
It's a party, it's a party, it's a
Sittin up in Marvins Room, blowing that
You hit it, so put ya hands up in the air

(So put hands up in the air)
(I wanna, I just wanna, I just wanna)
Know is any Gangstas up in
I do it, I do it, boi
So put hands up in the air
(I just wanna, I just wanna, I wanna)
Know is any Gangstas up in
I do it

I got the money up in the band
Don't run up on me, try to take it me (boom)
I Morris Chestnut, I aint Ricky
But I give you 9 shots, you can that Fifty
Dre got that Super Bass I call it Nicki
on that Detox, blowin on that sticky
Can I hit it In The
be a quickie
Gotta hustle hard, Ace, and Ricky
Waves Frank Ocean, you can see my Odd
You gon need than Novacaine after I shoot ya
Yesterday I to Coachella not to see Jigga
I to see Wiz but theres Amber, perfect
I took a seat on the red
Hit it with Wiz shit on, whatever
So put that on my face
and let me taste, a taste
I'ma eat it up it's my last
I'ma do it different, she aint gettin no cash
You why? I'm Not A Star
lied I got a chppper in the car, huh
That a lie

(So put hands up in the air)
(I just wanna, I just wanna, I wanna)
Know is any Gangstas up in
I do it, I do it, boi
So put hands up in the air
(I wanna, I just wanna, I just wanna)
Know is any Gangstas up in
I do it