40s N 9s

[Intro: DD Osama]
(Yo TJ, what you cookin' up?)
Grrah, gang-gang-gang
Like, y'all know what's goin' on, man
OY or no Y
Grrah-grrah, grrah-grrah

[Chorus: DD Osama]
My baby, for you, I'ma end 'em (Grrah)
40s and 9s, I'm 'bout to go stretch 'em (Grrah-grrah, boom)
Good head, good body, good face
The way bae lookin' just makes my day (Grrah)
Lightskin shorty, she made a parade
All eyes on her, but she on the way (Grrah, like, grrah)
All eyes on her, but she on the way

[Verse 1: DD Osama & Sugarhill Ddot]
Yo Notti, throw, throw, throw
We catch a YG, then we gotta blow
For me, I'ma take that throne
Fuck Kay Flock, he ain't comin' home
If he do, then we takin' his life
Word to my O, I'ma up that pipe
SevsideK, I'm smokin' on Rite
Tell them niggas get packed, yeah, I know they ain't hype
Yo, E with the dot creep, creep
Tryna put a Flocka right to sleep
Everything dead if he yell, "DOA" (DOAK)
Watch him run, I'ma pick up the pace
I'ma get so close, I'ma take off his face, grrah-grrah (Grrah-grrah, boom)
Like, I'ma get so close, I'ma take off his face, grrah (Grrah-grrah-grrah-grrah)
Hop in the V go kuu', call up JJ, he throw 'em like two (Two kicks)
Free MoveLook and free AT, when they hungry, I know they gon' geek (Free those guys)
And I'm still smokin' all deads, if you want red, then come to my side (Grrah-grrah, boom, everything dead)
And I'm just droppin' YG and Sevside 'cause they talk on they guys

[Verse 2: Sugarhill Ddot & DD Osama]
Now let's talk on the facts (Ahh)
C-HII dead and he stuck in a pack
Smokin' on Rippy, got shots to his back (Rippy)
And we uppin' the score, we smoke Matt Sav (Grrah-grrah, boom)
2WooK, yeah, I know that they mad
Fuck that, I'm a youngin, I'm totin' this grippy
You try to run up, I'ma blick (DD with me, he totin' a grip)
And you know this shit no joke
Try to run up and you know I'ma throw (Grrah-grrah, boom)
Can't go out, like, bad, like (Shh)
Nigga got hit, how the fuck he survive? (Matt Sav)
Smokin' shh, that boy in the sky
DD wit' me and you know he won't let up (Grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah, boom)
Catch a opp, shoot him through the sweater
I can't wait 'til I catch me a Gunna (Drilly shot)
Spin through the 8, they be duckin' for cover
Ask how much times they ain't seen me this summer (80K)
Been through the Two, and we been through the Nick
Can't forget lil' shh got hit (Damn)
Smokin' on Matt, this shit got a kick
Everything dead, yeah, I'm uppin' this blick (Grrah-grrah, boom)
Glah, glah
Everything dead, yeah, I'm uppin' this blick

[Chorus]
My baby, for you, I'ma end 'em
40s and 9s, I'm 'bout to go stretch 'em (Stretch 'em)
Good head, good body, good face
The way bae lookin' just makes my day
Lightskin shorty, she made a parade
All eyes on her, but she on the way (Grrah-grrah)
All eyes on her, but she on the way

[Outro: DD Osama & Sugarhill Ddot]
(Suck my dick, nigga, It's that DD nigga, man)
(OY or no Y)
(Grrah, grrah)
(It's that Lil' Ddot nigga man, everything dead)