WE ON HOTS lyrics

[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, 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)

[Pre-Chours: 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)
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 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)
[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 , b*tch, I'm smokin' on shh (Smokin' on shh)
Sav got whacked, they ain't do a thing (At all, Matt Sav)
n*ggas 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]
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 running, then let off some 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)
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 sh*t
ReyWayK, yeah I wasn’t on sh*t
But if I catch a Flocka I’m dumpin this sh*t
[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 f*ck with the cops (pus*y)
Them n*ggas mixy get beat with the knocks
C Blu a kid, shot himself with the chop
Nazzy, Rippy, JB, Blay
All them n*ggas in a box (Box)
f*ck 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 f*ck 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 b*tch got shot, they hurt
f*ckin' this b*tch, might f*ck 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*gga