Letra de On Hots - Tata

(Feat. TaTa)

(Otoileo, make that bitch sturdy)

Everything dead (Ayo, Eli, what the fuck?)

Ah

Like grrah

Everything dead, yeah, it's lit (Boom)

Why these opp niggas suckin' our dick? (Suck my dick)

Catch an opp, he get beat with the grip (Dead)

And I'm smokin' that boy who got shot in his shit (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)

Nobody move, then nobody hit (On bro)

I be smokin' Dotty to the face (Dotty)

Like a Beyblade, I'm lettin' it rip

I'ma unleash the chop and turn 'em to a knit

Jenny shootin', she play for the Knicks (Like damn)

They keep dissin', might slide though the Mitch (On bro)

WinterDaBrat, who the fuck is that bitch?

On bro, you look dirty as shit (Suck my dick)

How you sayin' you 41K and you lookin' real bummy? Need to buy a 'fit (Everything dead)

Why is Edot Baby on my dick? (What the fuck?)

Alright, fuck it, add him to the list (Damn)

Like, Ross got them runnin' rick (On bro)

Beam on the grip, think he takin' a flick (Bitch)

I ain't never say nothin' to boy

His mans went bye, he started suckin' dick (Suck my dick)

I ain't never say nothin' 'bout Notti

Before that boy died, I seen him tryna diss (Everything dead)

Like what? Who the fuck is this kid? (On bro)

Why these opp niggas cappin' and shit? (Cappin')

Like, stop it, fuck a fanny, got it in my pocket (Grrah)

Why you lyin' and sayin' I copped it? (Grrah, grrah, boom)

On bro, I won't feed in that nonsense (On bro)

He tried to run and got shot out his shoes (Like damn)

What the fuck is a CJ Goon? (CJ)

Bullets inflate a nigga like balloon (Damn, damn)

I got a baddie, she shakin' the room, damn, damn, damn (Grrah, grrah, grrah)

Oh, you say you the heart of your hood? (On bro)

Fuck around and get shot in your hood (Grahh, grahh, boom)

And these niggas not spinnin' the 'Ville

I'm just waitin' to see, I wish a nigga would

Bitches be thots, tryna act like they not (On bro)

No number two, I am the shit

Grrah, grrah

Like Jenny said, that boy a shooter only in my spliff (Ah, bitch)

Like what happened to Notti? (Notti)

Nigga dissed and got sent to the lobby (Grrah, grrah)

Opps dyin', that shit make me jolly

Pop a yellow and bro pop a Molly

Said we gonna get stitches? Nigga lied (He lied)

And I'm smokin' that boy, got me high (Got me high)

I'm on Chester, on the five

Hop out with the dot like sometime (Grrah, grrah, grrah)

Someone just died and y'all wanna make music (Like how?)

I don't know, man, that couldn't be me (That couldn't be me)

Knock the goon out his CJ, block on replay, waitin' to hop out the V (Grrah, grrah, grrah)

Niggas be runnin' they mouth on the media, go get back, y'all niggas is losin' (Go get back)

Took a shit to my dick, if I catch him, it's lit, I'ma show him that I'm really goonin', grrah (Grrah, grrah)

Last name "EK," last name "Goon" (Haha)

And both of y'all niggas is pussy (Like, grrah, grrah)

Catch lil' DD, break him like a cookie, like (Grrah, grrah)

Nigga you a rookie, like (Grrah, grrah)

If you fuck with 'em, duck with 'em (On bro)

Big EBK, not one of them (EBK)

If you fuck with 'em, duck with 'em (Grrah, grrah)

Catch you with 'em, better run with 'em (Grrah, grrah, boom)

Everything dead, yeah, it's lit (Boom)

Why these opp niggas suckin' our dick? (Suck my dick)

Catch an opp, he get beat with the grip (Dead)

And I'm smokin' that boy who got shot in his shit (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)

Nobody move, then nobody hit (On bro)

I be smokin' Dotty to the face (Dotty)

Like a Beyblade, I'm lettin' it rip

I'ma unleash the chop and turn 'em to a knit

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