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Otis (Clean Version) - The Vocal Masters
Lyrics by:Connelly/Campbell/Carter/Robinson/Woods/WEST/Hammond/Roach/Brown
Composed by:Brown/Connelly/WEST/Campbell/Robinson/Roach/Hammond/Carter/Woods
It makes it easier easier to bear
You won't regret it no no
Some girls they don't forget it
Love is their only happiness
Squee' squee'
Sounds so soulful don't you agree
Squeeze her don't tease her never leave her
Uh get to get I invented swag
Poppin' bottles puttin' supermodels in the cab
Got proof got
I guess I got my swagger back truth
New watch alert Hublots
Or the big-face Rollie I got two of those
Arm out the window through the city I maneuver slow
Cock back snapback see my cut through the holes Hov
D**n Yeezy and Hov where the hell you been
Got talking real reckless stuntmen
I adopted these Phillip Drummond them
Now I'm 'bout to make 'em tuck they whole summer in
They say I'm crazy well I'm 'bout to go dumb again
They ain't seen me 'cause I pulled up in my other Benz
Last week I was in my other other Benz
Throw your diamonds up 'cause we in this ***** another 'gain
Photoshoot fresh looking like wealth
I'm 'bout to call the paparazzi on myself
Uh live from the Mercer
Run up on Yeezy the wrong way I might murk ya
Flee in the G450 I might surface
Political refugee asylum can be purchased
Uh everything's for sale
I got five passports I'm never going to jail
I made Jesus walks
I'm never going to hell
Couture-level flow is never going on sale
Luxury rap the Hermès of verses
Sophisticated ignorance
Write my curses in cursive
I get it custom you a customer
You ain't accustomed to going through customs
You ain't been nowhere hah
And all the ladies in the
House got 'em showing off
I'm done I'll hit you up maña nah
Got you got
Welcome to Havana
Smoking Cubanos with Castro in cabanas
Viva México Cubano
Dominicano all the plugs that I know
Driving Benzes with no benefits
Not bad huh for some immigrants
Build your fences we diggin' tunnels
Can't you see we gettin' money up under you
Can't you see the private
Jets flying over you
Maybach bumper sticker read
What would Hova do
Jay is chillin' uh
Ye is chillin' uh
What more can I say
We killin' 'em
Hold up before we end this campaign
As you can see we done bodied the d**n lames
Lord please let them accept
The things they can't change
And pray that all of they pain be champagne
So
Scream it
So have scream son
Now believer
Scream some
Have scream some
Scream it