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Otis (Remix) Lyrics

Verse 1: CBeatz
Bitch I'm so appalled
You ain't got the balls
To tell me what you wanna be ?
Nigga I'm straight balling just like Chauncey
You straight bald just like Chauncey
I snitched on myself when they caught me
See me in that new new coupe got 22 women
Fucking "Inkredible" just like Trae The Truth did it
Uh, I'mma fucking killer in the booth
Welcome to the jungle where we won't hesitate to shoot


Verse 2: Deejay Twitch
Damn, Breezy and Twitch where you been at !
Chilling with the pink cat, looking for bitches to wink at
Writing all our shit with no pen cap
Lord, forgive all my sins just like Sinbad !
Comedy Central , fuck a pencil
I'm the track nigga, so instrumental
Got all my fucking money made, such a renegade
Niggas tryna Watch The Throne, bitch, better rest your gaze

Verse 3: CBeatz

Novacane numbing, like Hova yeah, I'm stunning
This flame from the propane can't kill me or nothing

Uh, ya'll niggas so silly like a circus

Run up on Deezy the wrong way I might hurt ya !

Mowing lawns like a beaner, drive-by's in my beamer

Only roll cool, "Liquid Swords" from the Genius

Fucking Mona Lisa, in the Leaning Tower of Piza

I made "Breezy Walks" now everybody beneath us

Verse 4: Deejay Twitch

I made you, Luke, I'm your father, OK?

I made I'm Still Here, I'm never going away

Black and White, ain't never going gray

Deezy Kill Em' All, murdering these niggas pay

I kill careers, so Nobody's Perfect
Fuck guns, you can hear shots with verses

Georgia State, fuck Purvis

Breezy, hit em up, we crazy, you sure of this ?

Verse 5: CBeatz

Welcome to Tijuana

Where once upon time we was smoking marijuana

Heartbreaking bitches just like Elvis Presley

Dark Knight killing all these niggas like Wesley

Yankee fitted on, I just cock back the trigger

I don't solve no riddles so fuck these enigmas

Ballin like King James, big like Ving Rhames

I'm done with these niggas, and then Twitch came

Verse 6: Deejay Twitch
The truth is here I ain't never gon die

TMZ, picture perfect, cameras don't lie

I'm the boss, y'all niggas is trainees

I'm what I make me, Photoshop can't change me

And why the fuck would you anyway?

Cause I'm a muh'fuckin renegade? Fuck this nigga say ?

Dirty Harry and Breezy blow out your brains

Ain't gon be 411 just pain

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