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This for my uncle Otis

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

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

Call Khaled, him F-ck it, I'm on one
I Tyler, the Creator
Here go courtside
You are now watching the
Shades the haters
Stays the layers
The Goes On
Til I aiming the Lasers
And Lupe'll souffle you muthaf-ckers
Its the league, I don't wanna speak about the Rucker
Cause Jennifer Lopez got a divorce and I already got her up in the Porsche
Tryna teach you How To
How To
Anthony too short (bitch)
Look how that nigga
And I'm 6 foot 7 foot 8 foot and Castles
All my crooks with castles
Red Nation graduation yeah crooks tassels
It's a party, it's a party, a party
up in Marvins Room, blowing that Marley
You hit it, so put ya hands up in the air

(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 wanna, I just wanna, I just wanna)
Know is any up in here?
I do it

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

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