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here is my uncle otis (Taylor made)
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This shit for my Otis

Here's a shot to this nigga named Otis
Niggas think the coldest but nigga you just the oldest
Niggas be they youth but it's gone
Yo 'Ye, this nigga aint wanna put you on
And he turned 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
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 sayin'
Lil white bitch stay in ya place
You call me a nigga, put the K in ya face
It's a up bitch

(So put your 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)
is any Gangstas up in here?
I do it

Call Khaled, him F-ck it, I'm on one
I created Tyler, the
Here go courtside
You are now the greatest
Shades the haters
Stays the layers
The Goes On
Til I start aiming the
And Lupe'll half you muthaf-ckers
Its the Drew league, I don't wanna about the Rucker
Cause Jennifer just got a divorce and I already got her up in the Porsche
Tryna you How To love
How To
Marc too short (bitch)
how that nigga look
And I'm 6 foot 7 foot 8 foot and Castles
All my niggas crooks with
Red graduation yeah crooks with tassels
It's a party, it's a party, a party
Sittin up in Marvins Room, that Marley
You hit it, so put ya hands up in the air

(So put your up in the air)
(I wanna, I just 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 just wanna, I wanna, I just 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 aint Morris Chestnut, I aint
But I give you 9 shots, you can call that
Dre got that Bass I just call it Nicki
Working on that Detox, blowin on that
Can I hit it In The
Better be a
Gotta hustle hard, Ace, Tunechi and
Waves Ocean, you can see my Odd Future
You gon need more than Novacaine I shoot ya
Yesterday I to Coachella not to see Jigga
I went to see Wiz but theres Amber,
I took a seat on the red
Hit it with that Wiz on, whatever
So put pussy 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 know why? I'm Not A
lied I got a chppper in the car, huh
That a lie

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