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letra de plum japonais - otitis

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[verse 1 – ocho]

man ocho eyes low like a rasta, man ocho put out hits like a mobster
man ot on the beats he’s a monster, big ocho eat up beats like a whopper
drip game proper, whip game proper, speakers loud like waka flocka
in the club actin’ out just like a toddler, drip so sick, please call the doctor

so fresh, so clean, outfit 3k, ’bout to cause a scene
stacks in the bank, i got all i need, back in the day, this was all a dream
‘lotta heat on the way, come and join the team, big plans, kick back, watch a master scheme
make the track jump like a trampoline, ot got the flame, brought the gasoline

[verse 2 – otitis]

o and ocho fly and our cash flow mean, let it multiply, while they dash on e
we’a roll on side where the grass mo’ green, bet ain’t no surprise how we handle things

i planned to be a masterpiece
man who keep the laughter ceased
branch out from the masses
hoes can’t stand to choose to pass on me, huh

stayin’ dressed to impress, i do brag
stella blessed, got her fresh new groove back
never less than the best, i choose that
on they head, keep ’em pressed like du-rag
thinkin’ i deserve to flex, i grind
i bet your baby moms wish your neck smelled like mine, what is it?

[bridge – otitis]

tom ford plum j-ponais drip
all these broads claim they really wan’ taste this
i just need a chick who really gon’ take d-ck
we gon’ see just how expensive ya taste is, huh

[verse 2 – otitis]

ocho, ‘titis, mode on write hits
polo, my fits, so cold, brainfreeze who bite this

if you know then you know, it be hard to find this
the mold that i hold, on by-design sh-t
no soul can unnverve any drip i shine wit
no hoe’ll deserve gettin’ whiff of my wrist

humble my haters, holla “have you a seat and gon'”
walkin’ by, i’m cheech and chong mixed with some niche cologne
while they cuckholdin’ on, keepin’ they leashes long
you want one broad, i’m like “huh, to each his own”

i’m not a pimp, i’m not a trick
but please believe me, i can have any b-tch
we just two dope boyz in a bentley coupe
it’s how we meant to move, bread dispensible
while we spendin’ loot, you fear the rent is due
we smash hoes, then forget ’em like dementia do

sun god ra blessed my mind
‘cuz where i’m from, all the stars might not get no shine, ya know?
thinkin’ i deserve to flex, i grind
i bet your baby moms wish your neck smelled like mine, what is it?

[bridge – otitis]

- otitis

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