[Notti Osama:] Gang, gang (Damn Jefe) OY-O fuckin' G, nigga Catch me an opp, I'ma dump in public And you know that we smokin' on Lotti Ticklin' in my body Two shots, hit 'em, make him flip OY-OY? She ain't boomin' shit Scream, "RPT", you get put in the list In the cab, look back He got sent to the sky and he ain't comin' back (Rah Rah) Hop out, he fled JB got neck tapped, never my neck (Grah) Yeah, y'all heard what I said Catch TG, put a hole in his head, bitch Imagine havin' bullets stuck to ya' neck? That could never be me Yus Gz got shot in his neck Fuck that, JB got sent Me and DD like Batman and Robin We see an opp, he gon' aim for this noggin' To tact, 2 twin Glocks, put a beam on his back Gang, gang If the pole jam up, he get beat up wit' knockers Bando got shot, he got sent to the doctor, like What the fuck is a Flocka? Gang in the spot and we gettin' to [DD Osama:] Two guns down, what the fuck is a trendy? I see a opp, five shots too his belly, grrah And we sippin' that henny, gang in a spot We gettin' spaghetti, bitch We see a opps Send 5 shots, we hit the corner then do it again And you know that we fuck up the function We seen an opp, ten shots to his muffin Bitch, and you know who we smokin' on Smokin' on Lotti, dumb lil' nigga got sent to the lobby Take one of mines, I'ma take som' of yours Notti gon' geek, go up on that score If I call Move Look, he ain't shown' remorse Call up Move Look, he ain't shown' remorse If I spin through the sev', all I see is red Catch a Flocka, put him right to bed Catch a Flocka, put him right to bed Gang-gang-gang [Sugarhill Ddot:] (Grrah, nigga, y'all nigga who the fuck it is, it's that Ddot nigga, grrah, look, look) Hop out two V's, two O's And you know he gon' die by the pole Smokin' on Lotti, that boy got me deady (Lotti) Now fuck that we sipping on henny If I catch me a 2-Woo, it's lit Smoking on Butta, he restin' in piss, like (Butta) Now fuck that, I'm smokin' on Matt (Matt-Sav) Hit him one time while I'm dropping' the MB And you know that I'm really on timing Catch a Gunna, put him in the sky (Sky) Hit him one time, it's gon' be lit If I call Notti then he lettin' it fly And you know it's gonna be lit Callin' my 'ooter, he dumping the clip, like (My 'ooter) And you know that I'm jacking the O, if you drop my O, you get turned to Lotti Hit him once, I'ma catch him a body And you know that I'm smokin' on JayRipK Smoking on JB, that boy got me dead We spin through the back and we leaving him lazy And you know that I'm dropping the four And you know that I'm dropping the four (Grrah-grrah-grrah) CO2, you know that it's lit Ayo Jayline, better up your chop Yeah, these niggas never on nothin' Smoking on Matt, that boy in the sky (Matt Sav, Matt Sav-Matt Sav) Fuck that dead nigga, nigga Fuck all them dead, nigga Tell 'em to get back
[Intro: SugarHill Ddot, Notti Osama & DD Osama] Tell them, "Hop off" Grrah, gang-gang Grrah, grrah, gang-gang (Damn, Jefe) OY-O fuckin' Gz, nigga Catch me an opp, and we dumpin' in public [Verse 1: Notti Osama & DD Osama] And you know that we smokin' on Lotti (Lotti) Ticklin' in my body Two shots hit 'em, make him flip OY, OY, she ain't boomin' shit Scream, "RPT," you get put on a list In a cab, look back He got sent to the sky and he ain't comin' back (Rah Rah) Hop out, he fled JB got neck tapped, never my neck, grrah Yeah, y'all heard what I said Catch TG, put a hole in his head, bitch Imagine havin' bullets stuck to your neck That could never be me Yus Gz got shot in his neck Fuck that, JB got sent Me and DD like Batman and Robin We see a opp, we gon' aim for this noggin Too tact', two twin Glocks Put a beam on his back, gang, gang If the pole jam up, he get beat up with knockers Bando got shot, he got sent to the doctor, like What the fuck is a Flocka? Gang in the spot and we gettin' too- Infinity Song 'Hater's Anthem' Official Lyrics & Meaning | Genius Verified [Verse 2: DD Osama, Sugarhill Ddot] Two guns down, what the fuck is a Trendy? I see an opp, five shots to his belly, grrah (Uh-huh) And we sippin' that Henny, gang in the spot And we gettin' too deady, bitch We spin the opps, send five shots, we hit the corner, then do it again And you know that we fuck up the function We seen an opp, ten shots to his muffin Bitch, and you know who we smokin' on? Smokin' on Lotti, dumb lil' nigga got sent to the lobby Take one of mines I'ma take ten of yours Notti gon' geek, go up on that score If I call up Move Look, he ain't showin' remorse Call up Move Look, he ain't showin' remorse If I spin through the Sev' (Grrah), all I see is red (Uh-huh) Catch a Flocka, put him right to bed (Grrah) Catch a Flocka, put him right to bed, gang, gang, gang [Bridge: Sugarhill Ddot] Grrah, nigga, y'all know who the fuck it is It's that Ddot nigga, grrah Look, look [Verse 3: Sugarhill Ddot] Hop out two Vs, two Os And you know he gon' die by the poke (Pokey) Smokin' on Lotti, that boy got me deady (Lotti) Nah, fuck that, we sippin' on Henny If I catch me a 2Woo, it's lit Smoking on Gutta, he restin' in piss, like (Gutta) Nah, fuck that, I'm smokin' on Matt (Matt Sav) Hit him one time while I'm droppin' the MB And you know that I’m really on timing Catch a Gunna, put him in the sky Hit him one time, it’s gon’ be lit If I call up Notti, then he lettin' it fly And you know that it's gonna be lit Call up my 'ooter, he dumpin' the clip, like (My 'ooter) And you know that I’m jacking the O If you drop my O, you get turned into Lotti Hit him once, I'ma catch him a body And you know that I'm smokin' on JayRip Smoking on JB, that boy got me dead We gon' spin through the back and we leaving him lazy And you know that I’m droppin' the fours, grrah, grrah, grrah, look And you know that I’m droppin' the fours, grrah, grrah, grrah See a 2Woo, you know that it’s lit Ayo, Jayline, better up your chop Yeah, these niggas, they never on nothin' Smokin' on Matt, that boy in the sky (Matt Sav) Outro: SugarHill Ddot] Matt Sav, Matt Sav Fuck that dead nigga, nigga Fuck all them dead niggas, tell 'em, "Get back"
Chours: Notti Osama] And you know that we smokin' on Lotti Ticklin' in my body Two shots, hit 'em, make him flip OY-OY? She ain't boomin' shit Scream, "RPT", you get put in the list In the cab, look back He got sent to the sky and he ain't comin' back (Rah Rah) [Verse 1: Notti Osama] Hop out, he fled JB got neck tapped, never my neck (Grah) Yeah, y'all heard what I said Catch TG, put a hole in his head, bitch Imagine havin' bullets stuck to ya' neck? That could never be me Yus Gz got shot in his neck Fuck that, JB got sent Me and DD like Batman and Robin We see an opp, he gon' aim for this noggin' Too tact, 2 twin Glocks, put a beam on his back Gang, gang If the pole jam up, he get beat up wit' knockers Bando got shot, he got sent to the doctor, like What the fuck is a Flocka? Gang in the spot and we gettin' to- [Verse 2: DD Osama, Sugarhill Ddot] Two guns down, the fuck is a Trendy? I see a opp, five shots to his belly, grrah And we sippin' that henny, gang in a spot We gettin' spaghetti, bitch We spin an opps, send five shots, we hit the corner then do it again And you know that we fuck up the function We seen an opp, ten shots to his muffin Bitch, and you know who we smokin' on? Smokin' on Lotti, dumb lil' nigga got sent to the lobby Take one of mines, i'ma take some' of yours Notti gon' geek, go up on that score If I call Move Look, he ain't shown' remorse Call up Move Look, he ain't shown' remorse If I spin through the Sev', all I see is red Catch a Flocka, put him right to bed Catch a Flocka, put him right to bed Gang-gang-gang, Gang-gang-gang [Bridge: Sugarhill DDot] Grrah, nigga, y'all nigga who the fuck it is, it's that Ddot nigga, grrah, look, look [Verse 3: Sugarhill Ddot] Hop out two V's, two O's And you know he gon’ die by the pole Smokin' on Lotti, that boy got me deady (Lotti) Now fuck that we sipping on henny If I catch me a 2-Woo, it's lit Smoking on Butta, he restin' in piss, like (Butta) Now fuck that, I'm smokin' on Matt (Matt-Sav) Hit him one time while I'm dropping' the MB And you know that I’m really on timing Catch a Gunna, put him in the sky (Sky) Hit him one time, it’s gon’ be lit If I call up Notti, then he lettin' it fly And you know it's gonna be lit Callin' my 'ooter, he dumping the clip, like (My ‘ooter) And you know that I’m jacking the O, if you drop my O, you get turned into Lotti Hit him once, i'ma catch him a body And you know that I'm smokin' on JayRipK Smoking on JB, that boy got me dead We spin through the back and we leaving him lazy And you know that I’m dropping the four Grrah-grrah-grrah, look And you know that I’m dropping the four Grrah-grrah-grrah See a 2-Woo, you know that it’s lit Ayo Jayline, better up your chop Yeah, these niggas never on nothin' Smoking on Matt, that boy in the sky
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[Notti Osama:] Gang, gang (Damn Jefe) OY-O fuckin' G, nigga Catch me an opp, I'ma dump in public And you know that we smokin' on Lotti Ticklin' in my body Two shots, hit 'em, make him flip OY-OY? She ain't boomin' shit Scream, "RPT", you get put in the list In the cab, look back He got sent to the sky and he ain't comin' back (Rah Rah) Hop out, he fled JB got neck tapped, never my neck (Grah) Yeah, y'all heard what I said Catch TG, put a hole in his head, bitch Imagine havin' bullets stuck to ya' neck? That could never be me Yus Gz got shot in his neck Fuck that, JB got sent Me and DD like Batman and Robin We see an opp, he gon' aim for this noggin' To tact, 2 twin Glocks, put a beam on his back Gang, gang If the pole jam up, he get beat up wit' knockers Bando got shot, he got sent to the doctor, like What the fuck is a Flocka? Gang in the spot and we gettin' to [DD Osama:] Two guns down, what the fuck is a trendy? I see a opp, five shots too his belly, grrah And we sippin' that henny, gang in a spot We gettin' spaghetti, bitch We see a opps Send 5 shots, we hit the corner then do it again And you know that we fuck up the function We seen an opp, ten shots to his muffin Bitch, and you know who we smokin' on Smokin' on Lotti, dumb lil' nigga got sent to the lobby Take one of mines, I'ma take som' of yours Notti gon' geek, go up on that score If I call Move Look, he ain't shown' remorse Call up Move Look, he ain't shown' remorse If I spin through the sev', all I see is red Catch a Flocka, put him right to bed Catch a Flocka, put him right to bed Gang-gang-gang [Sugarhill Ddot:] (Grrah, nigga, y'all nigga who the fuck it is, it's that Ddot nigga, grrah, look, look) Hop out two V's, two O's And you know he gon' die by the pole Smokin' on Lotti, that boy got me deady (Lotti) Now fuck that we sipping on henny If I catch me a 2-Woo, it's lit Smoking on Butta, he restin' in piss, like (Butta) Now fuck that, I'm smokin' on Matt (Matt-Sav) Hit him one time while I'm dropping' the MB And you know that I'm really on timing Catch a Gunna, put him in the sky (Sky) Hit him one time, it's gon' be lit If I call Notti then he lettin' it fly And you know it's gonna be lit Callin' my 'ooter, he dumping the clip, like (My 'ooter) And you know that I'm jacking the O, if you drop my O, you get turned to Lotti Hit him once, I'ma catch him a body And you know that I'm smokin' on JayRipK Smoking on JB, that boy got me dead We spin through the back and we leaving him lazy And you know that I'm dropping the four And you know that I'm dropping the four (Grrah-grrah-grrah) CO2, you know that it's lit Ayo Jayline, better up your chop Yeah, these niggas never on nothin' Smoking on Matt, that boy in the sky (Matt Sav, Matt Sav-Matt Sav) Fuck that dead nigga, nigga Fuck all them dead, nigga Tell 'em to get back
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Lotti
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I don’t hear him
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[Intro: SugarHill Ddot, Notti Osama & DD Osama] Tell them, "Hop off" Grrah, gang-gang Grrah, grrah, gang-gang (Damn, Jefe) OY-O fuckin' Gz, nigga Catch me an opp, and we dumpin' in public [Verse 1: Notti Osama & DD Osama] And you know that we smokin' on Lotti (Lotti) Ticklin' in my body Two shots hit 'em, make him flip OY, OY, she ain't boomin' shit Scream, "RPT," you get put on a list In a cab, look back He got sent to the sky and he ain't comin' back (Rah Rah) Hop out, he fled JB got neck tapped, never my neck, grrah Yeah, y'all heard what I said Catch TG, put a hole in his head, bitch Imagine havin' bullets stuck to your neck That could never be me Yus Gz got shot in his neck Fuck that, JB got sent Me and DD like Batman and Robin We see a opp, we gon' aim for this noggin Too tact', two twin Glocks Put a beam on his back, gang, gang If the pole jam up, he get beat up with knockers Bando got shot, he got sent to the doctor, like What the fuck is a Flocka? Gang in the spot and we gettin' too- Infinity Song 'Hater's Anthem' Official Lyrics & Meaning | Genius Verified [Verse 2: DD Osama, Sugarhill Ddot] Two guns down, what the fuck is a Trendy? I see an opp, five shots to his belly, grrah (Uh-huh) And we sippin' that Henny, gang in the spot And we gettin' too deady, bitch We spin the opps, send five shots, we hit the corner, then do it again And you know that we fuck up the function We seen an opp, ten shots to his muffin Bitch, and you know who we smokin' on? Smokin' on Lotti, dumb lil' nigga got sent to the lobby Take one of mines I'ma take ten of yours Notti gon' geek, go up on that score If I call up Move Look, he ain't showin' remorse Call up Move Look, he ain't showin' remorse If I spin through the Sev' (Grrah), all I see is red (Uh-huh) Catch a Flocka, put him right to bed (Grrah) Catch a Flocka, put him right to bed, gang, gang, gang [Bridge: Sugarhill Ddot] Grrah, nigga, y'all know who the fuck it is It's that Ddot nigga, grrah Look, look [Verse 3: Sugarhill Ddot] Hop out two Vs, two Os And you know he gon' die by the poke (Pokey) Smokin' on Lotti, that boy got me deady (Lotti) Nah, fuck that, we sippin' on Henny If I catch me a 2Woo, it's lit Smoking on Gutta, he restin' in piss, like (Gutta) Nah, fuck that, I'm smokin' on Matt (Matt Sav) Hit him one time while I'm droppin' the MB And you know that I’m really on timing Catch a Gunna, put him in the sky Hit him one time, it’s gon’ be lit If I call up Notti, then he lettin' it fly And you know that it's gonna be lit Call up my 'ooter, he dumpin' the clip, like (My 'ooter) And you know that I’m jacking the O If you drop my O, you get turned into Lotti Hit him once, I'ma catch him a body And you know that I'm smokin' on JayRip Smoking on JB, that boy got me dead We gon' spin through the back and we leaving him lazy And you know that I’m droppin' the fours, grrah, grrah, grrah, look And you know that I’m droppin' the fours, grrah, grrah, grrah See a 2Woo, you know that it’s lit Ayo, Jayline, better up your chop Yeah, these niggas, they never on nothin' Smokin' on Matt, that boy in the sky (Matt Sav) Outro: SugarHill Ddot] Matt Sav, Matt Sav Fuck that dead nigga, nigga Fuck all them dead niggas, tell 'em, "Get back"
You know that we smokin on Notti he got poked one time he stopped breathing and his mans done ran
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U a civ calm down
Fire
bro i can hear notti singing
Same
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Chours: Notti Osama] And you know that we smokin' on Lotti Ticklin' in my body Two shots, hit 'em, make him flip OY-OY? She ain't boomin' shit Scream, "RPT", you get put in the list In the cab, look back He got sent to the sky and he ain't comin' back (Rah Rah) [Verse 1: Notti Osama] Hop out, he fled JB got neck tapped, never my neck (Grah) Yeah, y'all heard what I said Catch TG, put a hole in his head, bitch Imagine havin' bullets stuck to ya' neck? That could never be me Yus Gz got shot in his neck Fuck that, JB got sent Me and DD like Batman and Robin We see an opp, he gon' aim for this noggin' Too tact, 2 twin Glocks, put a beam on his back Gang, gang If the pole jam up, he get beat up wit' knockers Bando got shot, he got sent to the doctor, like What the fuck is a Flocka? Gang in the spot and we gettin' to- [Verse 2: DD Osama, Sugarhill Ddot] Two guns down, the fuck is a Trendy? I see a opp, five shots to his belly, grrah And we sippin' that henny, gang in a spot We gettin' spaghetti, bitch We spin an opps, send five shots, we hit the corner then do it again And you know that we fuck up the function We seen an opp, ten shots to his muffin Bitch, and you know who we smokin' on? Smokin' on Lotti, dumb lil' nigga got sent to the lobby Take one of mines, i'ma take some' of yours Notti gon' geek, go up on that score If I call Move Look, he ain't shown' remorse Call up Move Look, he ain't shown' remorse If I spin through the Sev', all I see is red Catch a Flocka, put him right to bed Catch a Flocka, put him right to bed Gang-gang-gang, Gang-gang-gang [Bridge: Sugarhill DDot] Grrah, nigga, y'all nigga who the fuck it is, it's that Ddot nigga, grrah, look, look [Verse 3: Sugarhill Ddot] Hop out two V's, two O's And you know he gon’ die by the pole Smokin' on Lotti, that boy got me deady (Lotti) Now fuck that we sipping on henny If I catch me a 2-Woo, it's lit Smoking on Butta, he restin' in piss, like (Butta) Now fuck that, I'm smokin' on Matt (Matt-Sav) Hit him one time while I'm dropping' the MB And you know that I’m really on timing Catch a Gunna, put him in the sky (Sky) Hit him one time, it’s gon’ be lit If I call up Notti, then he lettin' it fly And you know it's gonna be lit Callin' my 'ooter, he dumping the clip, like (My ‘ooter) And you know that I’m jacking the O, if you drop my O, you get turned into Lotti Hit him once, i'ma catch him a body And you know that I'm smokin' on JayRipK Smoking on JB, that boy got me dead We spin through the back and we leaving him lazy And you know that I’m dropping the four Grrah-grrah-grrah, look And you know that I’m dropping the four Grrah-grrah-grrah See a 2-Woo, you know that it’s lit Ayo Jayline, better up your chop Yeah, these niggas never on nothin' Smoking on Matt, that boy in the sky
Thank you
Took you forever 🤣
@@XaeBaby1nope just 10 secs of 5 secs of copying and pasting
@@XaeBaby1there is a thing called copy and paste dumbfucl
But they got some of the words wrong@@MashalMarsh
I can still hear his voice
Same
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Fr I listen to it so much I can't even hear the beat all I hear is his voice
i heard him to
Batman type beat 💀
This is dessie
E4n rip my son notti im finna be the nxt harlem rapper
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I could kinda here the song tho but thanks for the sound
Bro use the app where he had to take out the voice cuz I can still hear it☠️☠️☠️
What app
@@tactatics9644 moises
Same bruh
Those are adlibs stupid
Same
beat fire rappers trash
Nigga notti goated
stop playin gangsta fuck wrong wit u
Nah notti fire you hating
@@Everythingdeadygrahh nah im just oyk 🤷🏽♂️
@@jgonbeokay 🌚🌚
Where kay flock at yea he in jail for 6 years he ain't nothing when he get we gon put him in a body bag
DOAK OY ON TOP
wherres notti? lmao
@@Milky13245 he in heaven ❤ rip notti frl if u didn’t knw
@Coinz he in heaven ❤ rip notti frl if u didn’t knw
@@Trinityfss why u tag me
Can you make me a beat?
This beat sounds like band lab or something exotic wingo would use
Haha speaking on which I'm finna use this in bandlab
@@LosinPain 😭😭😭😭
It's moises
@@NoahGlizzyPlayz ?
This fire and I know the whole song
FR
me too i found this and i sang the whole song
@@TooTact458 no u didn’t stop cappin jus to get attention
Duke u also don’t know the song stop sayin that for the views
And attention
B4N By Sugarhill Ddot