Jay-Z & Kanye West - Otis Lyrics
Jay-Z & Kanye West Lyrics
Otis Lyrics
(JZ)
Sounds so soulful, dont you agree?
I invented swag
Poppin bottles, puttin supermodels in the cab
Proof, I guess I got my swag¬ger 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 snap back, see my cut through the holes
(KW)
Damn Yeezy and Hov, where the hell you been?
Niggas talkin real reckless, stunt men
I adopted these niggas, Phillip Drummond them
Now Im bout to make em tuck they whole summer in
They say Im crazy, well Im bout to go dumb again
They aint 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 bitch another gain
(JZ)
Photoshoot fresh, lookin like wealth
Im bout to call the paparazzi on myself
Uh, live from the Mercer
Run up on Yeezy the wrong way I might merk ya
Flee in the G450, I might surface
Political refugee asylum can be purchased
Uh, everythings for sale
I got five pass ports, Im never goin to jail
(KW)
I made Jesus Walks, Im never goin to hell
Couture-level flow, its never going on sale
Luxury rap, the Hermes of verses
Sophisticated ignorance, write my curses in cursive
I get it custom, you a customer
You aint accustomed to goin through customs, you aint been nowhere huh?
And all the ladies in the house, got em showin off
Im done, I hit you up manana
(JZ)
Welcome to Havana
Smokin Cubanos with Castro in cabanas
Viva Mexico, Cubano, Dominicano, all the plugs that I know
Drivin Benzes, with no benefits
Not bad, huh, for some immigrants?
Build your fences, we diggin tunnels
Cant you see we gettin money up under you?
(KW)
Cant ya see the private jets flyin over you?
Maybach bumpersticker read What would Hova do?
Jay is chillin, Ye is chillin, what more can I say?
We killin em
Hold up, before we end this campaign
As you can see we done bodied the damn lames
Lord, please let them accept the things they cant change
And pray that all of they pain be champagne
Sounds so soulful, dont you agree?
I invented swag
Poppin bottles, puttin supermodels in the cab
Proof, I guess I got my swag¬ger 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 snap back, see my cut through the holes
(KW)
Damn Yeezy and Hov, where the hell you been?
Niggas talkin real reckless, stunt men
I adopted these niggas, Phillip Drummond them
Now Im bout to make em tuck they whole summer in
They say Im crazy, well Im bout to go dumb again
They aint 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 bitch another gain
(JZ)
Photoshoot fresh, lookin like wealth
Im bout to call the paparazzi on myself
Uh, live from the Mercer
Run up on Yeezy the wrong way I might merk ya
Flee in the G450, I might surface
Political refugee asylum can be purchased
Uh, everythings for sale
I got five pass ports, Im never goin to jail
(KW)
I made Jesus Walks, Im never goin to hell
Couture-level flow, its never going on sale
Luxury rap, the Hermes of verses
Sophisticated ignorance, write my curses in cursive
I get it custom, you a customer
You aint accustomed to goin through customs, you aint been nowhere huh?
And all the ladies in the house, got em showin off
Im done, I hit you up manana
(JZ)
Welcome to Havana
Smokin Cubanos with Castro in cabanas
Viva Mexico, Cubano, Dominicano, all the plugs that I know
Drivin Benzes, with no benefits
Not bad, huh, for some immigrants?
Build your fences, we diggin tunnels
Cant you see we gettin money up under you?
(KW)
Cant ya see the private jets flyin over you?
Maybach bumpersticker read What would Hova do?
Jay is chillin, Ye is chillin, what more can I say?
We killin em
Hold up, before we end this campaign
As you can see we done bodied the damn lames
Lord, please let them accept the things they cant change
And pray that all of they pain be champagne
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