Hollows Ndotspinalot & Dj Bin Buggin

[Intro: Ndotspinalot]
Grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah, boom
It's that Ndot, nigga, you heard
Like, empty yo' shot
Like E for Dot (Baow, baow, baow, baow)
Like I do it for Keys, like— (Baow, baow, baow)

[Chorus: Ndotspinalot]
Come to my block, you get filled up with hallows (Baow, baow-baow-baow)
Niggas know what we did on that block, though (Block, though)
Slide on they ave, had 'em ducking they taco (They go back, ducking they taco)
Don't stop for the D's, but the opps, though (Baow, opps, though)
46 on dick, gotta watch for the cops, though (46 on my dick)
Run up, bitch, I'm letting my shot go (Shot go)
Bad bitch, fat ass, no Mulatto (No Mulatto)
No waist and her face like a model (Are you mad?)

[Verse 1: Ndotspinalot]
Twenty K on my wrist, man, I dare you to reach (That's that shit)
Man, I shot cuz, I already peeped
Twenty packs, man, it's tucked in my jeans (Gah-gah), man, I do it for Dot and I do it for Keys (Gah-gah, boom)
RPT on top, we ain't playing for shit (At all)
Niggas out and be totin', no grip (Baow, baow)
Nigga on feet, he got hit with the whip, man, they jack, they my opp' but he really my kid
Two K for the jeans just to hold up my knocks (That's all facts)
Opps eighteen and really be popped (Baow)
Free all the bros that's stuck on the rock (Baow, baow)
Man, they never got back when we threw 'em those shots (Baow, baow, baow, baow)
Man, they know how I get when it comes to my brothers (That's all facts)
Fuck hoes, man, I can't be a lover (At all)
Shot to his head, man, don't let him recover (Gah, gah-gah)
Another trip when we run into thunder