Vita – Otis
Genre Rap


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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