Ne-Yo - Otis (Freestyle) lyrics

(INTRO) Alright Shouts for J shout to Kanye Can't wait for that Watch the Throne Ladies and gentleman this is your friendly neighborhood Ne-Yo Now listen, I don't normally do this, I am not a rapper But f** it, this is a mix-tape, so here's what we're gonna do We're gonna have a little fun we're gonna talk a little sh** We're gonna spend a little money, we gonna spend a lot of money See we can't spend a little 'cause I don't got a little money I got a lot of money So we got to spend a lot of money Talking fast but listening slow one of the two is happening So f** it let's go I don't have swag They are yet to invent a word for what I have Every time you see me I look like a money bag Ne-Yo good money, everybody else money bad Wait, what you mean money bad Bet your money on them and you'll never get it back Bet your money on the kid I guarantee that When you'll get it back, you gonna need a bigger bag I got a lot of money, no denying that But it ain't in my gentleman nature to brag So just for a second I'mma take the fedora off And put on an NY Fitted Caps And turn it to the back To say a few things might make a hatter mad See, everybody talk dough But when Ne-Yo talk dough Ne-Yo talk about dough that really have Multiple accounts, multiple amounts Multi million dollars from the multiple hits I have Count them A Porsche Cayenne … for my lady And for me a Porsche Panaerma Black A white SLS gold wing Benz With the doors that come up like wings on there So when I come through set whatever you driving on fire n***a Hit the curb call a cab You got by a chain money I got by a fast food chain you know sonny? What you know about that little … … ran out of oxygen Call the waitress, we got 30 models shooting Malibu red and we ran out of shots again I'm a bully on this beat, beating on my competition throw rocks at them Squeeze the trigger 'til the clip gonna stop another one in And keep shooting, ran out of shots again [Outro] Ok, I got carried away I thought it was a thug for a minute, hahaha Ladies and gentlemen, as I catch my breath, welcome to the mix-tape