Uncle Otis The Game

[Intro]
This shit for my Uncle Otis

[Verse 1]
Uh, here's a dome shot to this nigga named Otis
Niggas think they the coldest but nigga you just the oldest
Niggas be chasing they youth, but it's gone
Yo, 'Ye, this nigga didn't even want to put you on
Them he turned around, put on Sean
But forgot to tell him Beni Han-Han don't sell no fuckin' wontons
I don't wear Sean John, but fuck with that Cîroc shit
2Pac back, well, hit 'em up with some Pac shit
(Who run the world?) Jayceon
Yeah, with Kelly Rowland, come and be my motivation
If you invented swag, then I invented gangsta
Got one in the chamber; the throne is now in danger
And I don't wear no Gucci Gucci Fendi Fendi Prada
I'm Charles Louboutin, you niggas ain't saying nada
Lil white bitch, better stay in your place
You call me a nigga, I'ma put the K in your face
This a stick up bitch

[Hook]
So put your hands up in the air
I just wanna, I just wanna, I just wanna
I just wanna know is any gangstas up in here
I do it, I do it, boy
So put your hands up in the air
I just wanna, I just wanna, I just wanna
I just wanna know is any gangstas up in here
I do it (I called Khaled, tell 'em "Fuck it, I'm on one")