We On Hots lyrics
by DD Osama
[Intro - Edot Baby]
(Joshy)
(Yozora)
Everybody on hots this, everybody on hots that
Yeah, I know
Rrah, rrah, no cap
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, b*tch, I'm smokin' on shh (Smokin' on shh)
Sav got whacked (Matt Sav), they ain't do a thing (At all)
n*ggas dissin', don't put on for gang (At all)
But they know my energy the same (Rrah, facts)
[Verse 1 - Edot Babyy]
f*ck Blay, f*ck Rite, f*ck 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)
Likе, I'm tryna еmpty the clip (ReyWayK)
C Blu thеre thеn I'm takin' that risk (Takin' that risk)
Setty, he wit' him, that's two in one hit (Two in one hit)
Like, Nazzy, he restin' in p*ss (Restin' in p*ss), 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)
pus*y got shot and start runnin' track (Start runnin' track)
How you spinnin'? All you do is rap (Grrah, grrah)
Tell that n*gga to stop all the cap (Grrah, cap)
[Verse 2 - DD Osama]
OYOGZ, they spin through the 8
See Nesty, aim for his face
Still wit' the .40, I left no trace
Started runnin', we clickin' the pace
Been a whole year since Lotti got wacked
RPTK, tell 'em n*ggas, "Get back"
Say you spinnin' that sh*t is just cap
'Cause they know where the O's lay at
Run up on me, yeah, I'm quick to attack
Like, Ddot my brother, you know he can't lack
BlockWork a b*tch, and we know you a rat
On bro, I ain't givin' no dab
Citizen what? Put his ass on the app
That's the reason I'm totin' my strap
n*ggas be switchin', puttin' opps in the pack
That's the reason I'm totin' my—
[Bridge: Notti Osama]
Grrah-Grrah
[Verse 3 - Notti Osama]
f*ck JayRip, he got sent to the top (JayRip)
Free Flock, then send him to Wvttz
Before you was lined, Nazzy died in ya' block (Nazzy)
Spin through the two, got the knocks in my sock
Act like I’m runnin', then lettin' off shots (Grrah)
Me and DD gon' spin through the 8
Hang over gates and let that sh*t spray (And let that sh*t spray)
Rah Rah got hit in his brain (Rah Rah)
C-HII 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 do a—
[Verse 4 -Dd osama]
It's the fact that yall know lma Kill
Spin the 8 and we toting a Grip but
You I won't Lack can't go out like
(Rippy)
13 his ass got spliffed DOAK and
I'm smokin ya crips G-Buggin
He punching his sh*t and
ReywayK yall wasn't on sh*t
But if I catch a flocka lm dumpin
His sh*t
[Verse 6 -JJ 6ix]
Yo DD just Geek yo Notti just tweak
Spin the block and we spinnin on feet
(Glah)
Try to un up and we flockin for deep
What he doin for his block word to
My mother don't f*ck wit the flocks
Mexy a Gangsta get beat wit the knocks
Cblu a kid shot himself with the chop
Jayrip,Nazzy,C-hill,blay all them n*ggas
In a Box
(Box)
f*ck that cuz I be on hots I got a beam and
It came wit a Glock keep clickin click don't stop
I see Lil kay Kay lm uppin the Chop Keep clickin
Click don't stop smokin on Jay got hit in the top
Don't forget that we smokin on Lotti dumb Lil
n*gga got poked in the body and forget Lil Rah
Got Left in the Uber 6ix0 But I f*ck wit my hoovers
JB got put on a shirt how many opps got tucked
In the ditch dumb b*tch got shot they hurt
(Lilah)
f*ckin this b*tch might f*ck her wit a skirt lm
A yougin so you Know lma flirt so if I got a
Shorty lm makin it squirt
[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, b*tch, I'm smokin' on shh (Smokin' on shh)
Sav got whacked (Matt Sav), they ain't do a thing (At all)
n*ggas dissin', don't put on for gang (At all)
But they know my energy the same (Rrah, facts)