the stuff Lyrics

Yeah yeah (Otto)

Pull up and hop out the what (whew)

From nothing I came from the dust (none)

Let's pop out let's put on the stuff (stuff)

He goofy he lovin' a slut

I'm blessed ain't callin' it luck

I'm the one I'm tellin ya once (one)

Photocopy they wanna be us (photo)

Photoshoppin' ain't croppin' with us (the shop)

She all natural lil' bitty butt (the butt)

Give me head I'm learning me some (learn)

Where that bread they talkin' 'bout crumbs ( the bread)

I'm on ten ain't falling for none (none)

So much smoke I done dropped me a lung

From round the corner gon' leave here with sum yeah

I had a dream thought it was funny but I am not Lawrence; King (dream)

I got achievements and that's off of singing I feel like DeVaughn Raheem (oooh)

Fightin' the feeling but this what I want I hopped off the porch for things (oooh)

Let's hop out the Porsche the Tesla; the Beam 550 all sorts of things (oooh)

She bad of course she mean

Sit back let's pour up the liters (the drink)

I woke up then they called me a leader (a leader)

She done sent me four page like Aaliyah (a letter)

But I'm fresh to the letter Adidas the Yeez

I'm movin' too fast they catchin' the breeze

She come with soft sh*t handle with ease

I got an Anderson Pamela

I got an Anderson Pamela thing

If looks could kill call the ambulance

N**gas don't know how to handle it back to back rounds; lil' shawty got stamina

I got some n**gas you know that be throwing the strikes young Otto the manager

They missin' that spot she know that I hit it precise (yeah yeah yeah yeah)

Pull up and hop out the what (whew)

From nothing I came from the dust (none)

Let's pop out let's put on the stuff (stuff)

He goofy he lovin' a slut

I'm blessed ain't callin' it luck

I'm the one I'm tellin ya once (one)

Photocopy they wanna be us (photo)

Photoshoppin' ain't croppin' with us (the shop)

She all natural lil' bitty butt (the butt)

Give me head I'm learning me some (learn)

Where that bread they talkin' 'bout crumbs ( the bread)

I'm on ten ain't falling for none (none)

So much smoke I done dropped me a lung

From round the corner gon' leave here with sum yeah

Yeah (Otto)

Burberry trunks and I got on some Vans

They nap on the kid I'ma give 'em demands

I don't need a monkey wrench don't give 'em the plan

Custom hoodie popping out like what's goodie

They chasing ass yeah they chasing the boobies

Otto cinematic make me a movie

And you is the star yeah

Off-White when i hop out the car

You sending shots but you ain't meeting the bar

Put it in park n**ga Jabar

Your pockets be injured ain't goin' that far

I'm king of the Ottoman sum like a Czar

She doin' it bigger yeah sum like a large

I see a flame and a spark

I'm tryna hit it on target like dart (Dart)

Pull up and hop out the what (whew)

From nothing I came from the dust (none)

Let's pop out let's put on the stuff (stuff)

He goofy he lovin' a slut

I'm blessed ain't callin' it luck

I'm the one I'm tellin ya once (one)

Photocopy they wanna be us (photo)

Photoshoppin' ain't croppin' with us (the shop)

She all natural lil' bitty butt (the butt)

Give me head I'm learning me some (learn)

Where that bread they talkin' 'bout crumbs ( the bread)

I'm on ten ain't falling for none (none)

So much smoke I done dropped me a lung

From round the corner gon' leave here with sum yeah