Too Tact SugarHill Ddot, Notti Osama & DD Osama

[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—