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dd osamaxhoodstardotty – on hots lyrics

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[intro: dd osama]
grrah+grrah, like
smokin’ on mad lay,mad lay,mad lay,mad lay,mad lay,mad lay
lay get the f+ck up
like
tell that n+gga get up
b+tch, what the f+ck?
everything…
smokin’ on lay, b+tch!

[chorus: dd osama]
ayo dotty now i’m on hots
f+ck all the opps and for them got shot
i got money i don’t got a bed
put the back to his head now he go to sleep
why the f+ck n+ggas say i don’t flock
i’ma spin through the sev tryna make us a drop
chii he got lined by a thot
i’m high cause he in a box
[verse 1: hoodstardotty]
ayo d let me know what’s the word
tryna bend through the opps put em on a shirt
too deep and we going bazzerk
if he chasing lil notti i’m leaving him hurt
[?]but i’m uppin it first
tell [?] i’m a demon okay i’m too hurt
got the chops so we up it the dirt
ayo dd go to work

[verse 2: dd osama]
okay
lets play when we spin through they sidе yelling whoopty
they say it back we aiming at goofys
put thе beam to his side he a goofy
b+tch if you flocking for muddy you lose me
me and dotty too deep with a uzi
like and you know we don’t play we see
the opps they start running away

[verse 3: hoodstardotty]
lil [?] she a d+ck [?]
the d’s on our ass we start doing the race
told kl!ckin to get him i bet he gon spray
they was talking on notti we smoking on lay
f+ck lil ty we bendin the k
and i bet you get hit if you reach for my chain
n+ggas sucking my d+ck they be saying my name
and be missing the bros and for them i’ma flame
[verse 4: dd osama]
and i’m smoking on lay
he get 2 shots if he jakin the gates
f+ck lil rah he got hit in his brain
and i’m smoking that n+gga so shoot him today
i’ma talk my sh+t cause these n+ggas
is p+ssy and really be popped
how the f+ck you my opp and you never threw shots
n+ggas know i’m a star in the v with a knock
(ayo dotty get on hots,whats the word gon bend on the opps,too deep two chops,can’t flock can’t flock,and i do it for notti for dotty he shot)
jk all in my splif
nazzy dead he restin in p+ss
so much dead i could put in a list
why they mention notti they mans in a splif

[verse 5: hoodstardotty]
i’ma talk my sh+t cause n+ggas be sucking
my d+ck and they don’t put in pain
why the f+ck they keep mentionin bro me and briz too deep tryna let it bang
[?i ain’t saying yall n+ggas track?] if he run into me then we make him a strain
n+ggas know i’m the heart of this sh+t i’m the youngest but y’all ‘on give a f+ck bout the fame

[chorus: dd osama]
ayo dotty now i’m on hots
f+ck all the opps and for them got shot
i got money i don’t got a bed
put the back to his head now he go to sleep
why the f+ck n+ggas say i don’t flock
i’ma spin through the sev tryna make us a drop
chii he got lined by a thot
i’m high cause he in a box
[outro]
grah grah grah
every opp shot n+gga
suck my d+ck n+gga
smokin on mad lay
mad lay



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