Notti Osama
WE ON HOTS
[Intro: Edot Babyy]
(Yoshi)
(Yozora)
Rrah-rrah-rrah-rrah-rrah

[Chorus: Edot Babyy]
You on hots? Okay (Okay)
Spin through the Have, make 'em pick up the pace (Okay, okay)
Free 2-Chops, he late (Baow)
Bro up first, he don't even bang (Baow-baow-baow-baow)
TwoK, bitch, I'm smokin' on shh (Smokin' on shh)
Sav got whacked (Matt Sav), they ain't do a thing (At all)
N***as dissin', don't put on for gang (At all)
But they know my energy the same (Rrah, facts)

[Pre-Chours: Edot Babyy]
Fuck Blay, fuck Rite, fuck Mezzy (Grrah)
JB got hit and got left by the deli (Rrah-rrah-rrah)
If he run up, on bro, it get messy (On bro, it get messy)
Slide through, put the beam on his belly (Beam on his belly)
On the Rey, takin' trips (On the Rey)
Like, I'm tryna empty the clip (ReyWayK)
C Blu thеre then I'm takin' that risk (Takin' that risk)
Setty, hе wit' him, that's two in one hit (Two in one hit)
Like, Nazzy, he restin' in piss (Restin' in piss), y'all better get it together (Get it together)
Four opps died this year and y'all let 'em (And y'all let 'em)
Smoke Rippy, just 'cause he hit better ('Cause he hit better)
And Yus, you better get back (Better get back)
Pussy got shot and start runnin' track (Start runnin' track)
How you spinnin'? All you do is rap (Grrah, grrah)
Tell that n***a to stop all the cap (Grrah, cap)
[Chorus: Edot Babyy, Notti Osama]
You on hots? Okay (Okay)
Spin through the Have, make 'em pick up the pace (Rrah)
Free 2-Chops, he late (Baow)
Bro up first, he don't even bang (Baow-baow-baow-baow)
TwoK , bitch, I'm smokin' on shh (Smokin' on shh)
Sav got whacked, they ain't do a thing (At all, Matt Sav)
N***as dissin', don't put on for gang (Rrah, at all)
But they know my energy the same (Rrah, facts) (Grrah Grrah)

[Verse 1: Notti Osama & DD Osama]
Fuck JayRip, he got sent to the top
Free Flan then send him to Wvttz
Before you was lined, Nazzy died in ya' block
Spin through the two, got the knocks in my sock
Act like I’m running, then lettin' off shots
Me and DD gon' spin through the 8, hang over gates and let that shit spray (and let that shit spray)
Rah Rah got hit in his brain
Chii had died, they ain't do a thing

[Bridge: DD Osama, Both]
Grrah-Grrah-Grrah-Grrah, Chii died they ain’t do a thing, Grrah Grrah, Chii died they ain’t a

[Verse 2: DD Osama]
That’s a fact, yeah I know I’ma kill
Better kill when we totin' the grip
I know I won’t lack, can’t go out like Rip (Rippy)
13 his ass got spliffed
DOAK and I’m smoking y’all Crips, (DOAK)
G buggin he punchin' this shit
ReyWayK, yeah I wasn’t on shit
But if I catch a Flocka I’m dumpin this shit
[Verse 3: JJ 6ix]
Ayo DD, just geek
Like yo Notti, just tweak
Spinnin' back and we spinnin' on V (Grrah)
He tried to run, and we flockin' from deep (Baow Boaw)
What he doin, for his block?
Word to my motha' don’t fuck with the cops (Pussy)
Them n***as mixy get beat with the knocks
Cblu a kid so I’m uppin the chop
Nazzy, Rippy, JB, Blay, All them n***as in a box (Box)
Fuck that 'cause I been on hots (Hots)
I rock the beam, and it came with a Glock (Glock)
Keep clickin', click don’t stop
I see Lil Kay Kay I’m uppin' the chop
Keep clickin', click don’t stop
Smokin' on Jay he got hit in the top
Don’t forget that we smokin' on Lotti
Dumb lil man got poked in the body
And we smokin' on Rah he got left in a uber
6-0 but I fuck with my movers
He tried to run but we bussin [?]
Spinnin' the 2’s might spin on a scooter
JB got put on a shirt
How many opps got touched in the dirt
Dumb bitch got shot they hurt
Fuckin' this bitch, might fuck with her skirt
I’m a youngin' you know I’ma flirt
So if I gotta shorty, I’m making her squirt
[Outro: DD Osama, JJ 6ix]
Grrah, Grrah-Grrah Boom N***a