Otis

Lyrics
Jersey, yeah I know ya'll be wondering where the girl been I'm right here It's ya girl Vita, it's Vita Baby Ya'll see me Ya'll 'bout to see how it's gonna go down Jersey, stand up baby You feel me Queen feel The real Queen sittin' Yeah, yeah, yeah Uh, uh, uh What you hatin' for? 'Cause I'm making mo? Need to let it go Vita unbreakable I see him at my show Every time I hit the door I point him out like Eenie, meenie, miney, mo I give him fever Make believers outta non-believers Platinum Visa in Ibiza Gucci wife-beater Heard you a wife beater Might be a pipe eater I'm in a two-seater Hmm, nice to meet ya That's one-hundred-fifty rounds What you made a stand about? I'm so fly I'm in the clouds When we hit the mall we ball We don't shop we shut it down Only takes one call That's a hundred-fifty rounds Pound, now, do me a favor Be a good boy and Go get the waiter Red bottoms mixed with python and gator Big up, big up, yeah To all my haters Nah, nah, nah Nah, nah, nah
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