Otis (feat. Otis Redding)

It makes it easier, easier to bear, yeah

You won't regret it, no, no

Some girls, they don't forget it

Love is their whole happiness, yeah

Squeeze, squeeze (Sounds so soulful, don't you agree?)

Squeeze, squeeze her

Don't tease her, never leave her (Uh)

I invented swag

Poppin' bottles, putting supermodels in the cab

Proof

I guess I got my swagger 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

Damn, Yeezy and Hov, where the hell you been?

**** talking real reckless, stuntmen

I adopted these ****, Phillip Drummond 'em

Now I'm 'bout to make them tuck their whole summer in

They say I'm crazy, but 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 another 'gain

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

Got five passports, I'm never going to jail

I made 'Jesus Walks', I'm never going to hell

Couture level flow is never going on sale

Luxury rap, the Hermès of verses

Sophisticated ignorance, write my curses in cursive

I get it custom, you a customer

You ain't accustomed to going through customs

You ain't been nowhere, huh?

And all the ladies in the house, got 'em showing off

I'm done, I'll hit you up mañana

Welcome to Havana

Smoking Cubana's with Castro in cabanas

Viva Mexico, Cubano

Dominicano, all the plugs that I know

Driving Benzs with 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 flying over you?

Maybach bumper sticker read, "What would Hova do?"

Jay is chillin', Ye is chillin' (Huh, huh)

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

Squeeze her, don't tease her, never leave her

Squeeze her, don't tease her, never leave her (Give it)

Squeeze her, don't tease her, never leave her (Screamin')