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This for my uncle Otis

a dome 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, nigga 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
Tupac back, well Hit Em Up on some Pac
Who run the Jayceon
Will Rowland come and be my Motivation
If you invented then I invented gangsta
Got one in the chamber, the Throne is now in
And I dont wear no Gucci Gucci Fendi Fendi
I'm Charles Louboutin, you aint sayin' nada
Lil white bitch better stay in ya
You call me a nigga, put the K in ya face
a stick 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 hands up in the air
(I wanna, I just wanna, I just wanna)
Know is any Gangstas up in
I do it

Call Khaled, tell him it, I'm on one
I created Tyler, the
go courtside seats
You are now the greatest
blocking the haters
Stays the layers
The Goes On
Til I start the Lasers
And souffle half 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
Marc Anthony too (bitch)
how that nigga look
And I'm 6 foot 7 foot 8 Crooks and Castles
All my niggas crooks with
Red Nation graduation crooks with tassels
a party, it's a party, it's a party
Sittin up in Room, blowing that Marley
You hit it, so put ya hands up in the air

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

I got the money up in the rubber
Don't run up on me, try to it from me (boom)
I aint Morris Chestnut, I Ricky
But I you 9 shots, you can call that Fifty
Dre got Super Bass I just call it Nicki
Working on that Detox, on that sticky
Can I hit it In The
Better be a
hustle hard, Ace, Tunechi and Ricky
Waves Ocean, you can see my Odd Future
You gon need than Novacaine after I shoot ya
I went to Coachella not to see Jigga
I went to see Wiz but theres Amber,
I took a on the red futon
Hit it with Wiz shit on, whatever
So put that on my face
and let me taste, a little
I'ma eat it up like my last
I'ma I'ma do it different, she aint no cash
You know why? I'm Not A
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 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