[Intro: DD Osama]
Grrah-grrah, like
Smokin’ on mad Lay,mad Lay,mad Lay,mad Lay,mad Lay,mad Lay
Lay get the fuck up
Like
Tell that nigga get up
Bitch, what the fuck?
Everything…
Smokin’ on Lay, bitch!
[Chorus: DD Osama]
Ayo Dotty now I’m on hots
Fuck all the opps and for them got shot
I got money I don’t gotta beg
Put the back to his head now he go to sleep
Why the fuck niggas 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
Tried to reach 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
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[Verse 2: DD Osama]
Okay
Lets play when wе spin through they side yelling Whoopty
Thеy say it back we aiming at goofys
Put the beam to his side he a goofy
Bitch 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 dick [?]
The D’s on our ass we start doing the race
Told Klickin to get him I bet he gon spray
They was talking on Notti we smoking on Lay
Fuck lil Ty we bendin the K
And I bet you get hit if you reach for my chain
Niggas sucking my dick 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
Fuck lil Rah he got hit in his brain
And I’m smoking that nigga so shoot him today
I’ma talk my shit cause these niggas
Is pussy and really be popped
How the fuck you my opp and you never threw shots
Niggas 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 piss
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 shit cause niggas be sucking
My dick and they don’t put in pain
Why the fuck they keep mentionin bro me and briz too deep tryna let it bang
[?I ain’t saying yall niggas track?] if he run into me then we make him a strain
Niggas know I’m the heart of this shit I’m the youngest but y’all ‘on give a fuck bout the fame
[Chorus: DD Osama]
Ayo Dotty now I’m on hots
Fuck 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 fuck niggas 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 nigga
Suck my dick nigga
Smokin on mad Lay
Mad lay