Karaoke Otis (explicit) by Jay-Z, Kanye West — sing along with lyrics on Singa

Otis (explicit) Karaoke

Jay-ZKanye West

LyricsOtis (explicit)

It makes it easier

Easier to bear

You won't regret it

no, no

Them girls they

don't forget it

Love is their own

happiness yeah

Squeeze her

Squeeze her

Sounds so soulful

don't you agree

Squeeze her

Won't you please her

now baby baby

gotta, gotta

I invented swag

Poppin' bottles

putting supermodels

in the cab

Proof

I guess I got

my swagger back

Truth new watch alert

Hublot's

Or the big face Rollie

I got two of those

arm out the window

through the city

I manoeuvre slow

Cock back, snap back

see my cut

through the holes

Damn Yeezy and Hoe

Where the hell ya been?

Niggas talkin' real

reckless stuntmen

I adopted these niggas

Phillip Drummond 'em

now I'm 'bout to

make them 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 bitch

and up again

Photo shoot 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

it's 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 ain't 'customed to

going through Customs

you ain't been nowhere uh

And all the ladies

in the house

got 'em selling out

I'm done, I hit ya up

mana naaa!

Welcome to Havana

smoking Cubanos

with Castro in Cabanas

Viva Mexico

Cubano

Dominicano

all the plugs

that I know

Driving Benzes

wit' 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

flyin' over you?

Maybach bumper

sticker 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 can't change

And pray that all

of their pain

be champagne

Wooooaaaw

Wooooaaaw

Wooooaaaw!

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Shawn C Carter