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shit for my uncle Otis

Here's a dome shot to this nigga Otis
Niggas think they the but nigga you just the oldest
Niggas be chasing they youth but it's
Yo 'Ye, this aint even wanna put you on
And he turned around, put on Sean
But forget to tell em Benny Han Han don't sell no f-cking
I don't wear Sean John, but f-ck with Ciroc shit
back, well Hit Em Up on some Pac shit
Who run the Jayceon
Kelly Rowland come and be my Motivation
If you invented swag I invented gangsta
Got one in the chamber, the is now in danger
And I wear no Gucci Gucci Fendi Fendi Prada
I'm Louboutin, you niggas aint sayin' nada
Lil bitch better stay in ya place
You call me a nigga, 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)
is any Gangstas up in here?
I do it, I do it, boi
So put your up in the air
(I just wanna, I wanna, I just wanna)
Know is any Gangstas up in
I do it

Khaled, tell him F-ck it, I'm on one
I Tyler, the Creator
Here go courtside
You are now the greatest
Shades blocking the
Stays the layers
The Goes On
Til I start the Lasers
And Lupe'll souffle you muthaf-ckers
Its the league, I don't wanna speak about the Rucker
Cause Lopez just got a divorce and I already got her up in the Porsche
Tryna you How To love
How To
Anthony too short (bitch)
Look how that look
And I'm 6 foot 7 foot 8 foot and Castles
All my niggas with castles
Red Nation graduation yeah with tassels
It's a party, a party, it's a party
Sittin up in Marvins Room, blowing Marley
You wanna hit it, so put ya 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 wanna, I just wanna, I just wanna)
is any Gangstas up in here?
I do it

I got the up in the rubber band
Don't run up on me, try to take it me (boom)
I aint Chestnut, I aint Ricky
But I give you 9 shots, you can call Fifty
Dre got that Super I just call it Nicki
Working on that Detox, blowin on sticky
Can I hit it In The
be a quickie
Gotta hustle hard, Ace, Tunechi and
Frank Ocean, you can see my Odd Future
You gon more than Novacaine after I shoot ya
Yesterday I went to not to see Jigga
I to see Wiz but theres Amber, perfect
I took a on the red futon
Hit it with that Wiz shit on,
So put that pussy on my
and let me taste, a little
I'ma eat it up it's my last
I'ma I'ma do it different, she aint no cash
You know why? I'm Not A
Somebody I got a chppper in the car, huh
aint a lie

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