Triple O (EBK) Edot Babyy (Ft. OMB Jay Dee & Sha EK)

[Intro: OMB Jay Dee & Edot Babyy]
Brrt, baow, baow, baow
Are you dumb
Are you dumb, like what
What the fuck (Oh shit)
Oh shit (Baow)
Edot whats crackin', nigga
It's Edot Babyy (Baow, baow, baow)
O to the O (Brrt, oh)
Yeah, gang, gang, gang
Let's do it, are you dumb
What
Yo cig, shit like that right here
Oh, gang, gang, gang
Uh, look, uh, look (Facts, what)

[Verse 1: OMB Jay Dee]
That nigga stupid walking through my strip
Shout out to Sha, Edot the rip
O to the O, Drilly to my dick
Smoking on Dummy, higher than a bitch
I call up bro, he say he finna kick
I'm finna spin a nigga, make it quick
I think about Mellz when I'm totin' that shit
Call them [?] start blowing that shit
Don't give a fuck about cops, I'll go to the rock
Hell nah, I ain't throwing that shit
Rather get caught with it then caught without it
Can't go out like Dummy or Nick
COVID-19 buggin in the clip
Hit 'em say, "Jaydee buggin' nigga sick"
Fuck 26, Queezy suck a dick
K don't slip, keep him with a stick
When I first went to the bookings, know how it go on the rock they ain't want me to leave
He know a nigga from Brooklyn, shoutout my O's in the Bronx I out here wit' the beef
Free Jerry G, bugging on the rock
Free Max Payne, they ain't catch the chop
I got the 80 with us with my KB niggas tell my 80s niggas 80 high
Smoking on dead niggas in the sky
Oh shit, can't even breathe
I spin the opps now somebody deceased
I ain't die for the, finna stay, tryna leave 'em, and leave
823, throwing up the C's
Spinnin' 6 whips, they don't know the V's
Come with a black flag in the Adidas suit, fake Carti's
They don't know it's me
Think I'm a folk, fuck [?] Blixk nigga he a joke
2018, we hit the rock
No we ain't [?], yeah shit was broke
Oh shit, look, oh
Savv's my bro, Crippy that's the Locc
He'll still pop a nigga if there's smoke
Edot with me, O to the O
Oh shit