Otis (Clean Version)-The Vocal Masters

Otis (Clean Version)

时间:2017-03-23

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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

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