OTS

[Verse 1: Pistol P]
Ok it's OTS and they know it
Got the bitches turnt up and they goin'
Call me Pistol bitch I'm the coldest
Feel like a hype all this dope I'm smokin'
Just popped a molly I'm rollin'
Got the whole squad with me they goin'
A nigga dump at his body they blowin'
Better use yo head fo' yo shit get left open
I don't got no time for these games
No I won't really fuck with these lames
If a nigga disrespect my name (what you do?)
Cold steel red dot blue flame
Hittin' licks fuck around and get stang
Money where I came tell a nigga keep the fame
These niggas fake we ain't never been the same
He blow crack cocaine in the vein
I got dollar signs on my mind
I don't really give these bitches no time
I one night the hoe she ain't mine
I don't know why the fuck she callin' my line
Heart break kid I leave them hoes cryin'
In this shit like murders no crime
Shit's so easy now I ain't even tryin'
Toke on the truth ya'll know we ain't lyin'
Smoke dope get pussy that's all I do
Countin' this paper nigga what about you?
Tell her to gut it my nigga with the shits too, menace in the booth, time for loose screws he a fool
TIckin' time bomb any minute go off, tryna' show off get yo stupid ass broke off, ya'll niggas so soft
And ion want talk
If it ain't about money broke nigga get lost
Broke nigga get lost, (broke nigga get lost)
Broke nigga get lost, (broke nigga get lost)
Broke nigga get lost, (broke nigga get lost)
Ya'll niggas so soft and ion want talk, if it ain't about money
Broke nigga get lost, (broke nigga get lost)
Broke nigga get lost, (broke nigga get lost)
Broke nigga get lost, (broke nigga get lost)

Squaaaaaaaaaaaaad!

[Verse 2: ]
I fucked yo bitch now she stompin'
Bitch you ain't ballin' you walkin'
Fuck with me and you a dead nigga
No boozy bitch in this party
I'mma need you roll this dope up
Loud is what she rollin'
His bitch is what I'm poking, watch this solo bitch I'm blowin'
Niggas know I'm packin'
Nigga never know lackin'
You fuck with me, you a dead nigga
Next up you gone meet yo coffin
All my niggas they blowin'
Niggas know what they holdin'
My lil bruh took Dook nigga
Damn everybody know he drummin'
Broad day he get it crackin'
Bitch he 'bout that action
On truth or on a bird nigga
You slide through you a dead nigga
All my niggas tote Glocks nigga
You slide through you a dead nigga
Fuck that charger and that impala
You niggas slide through, ya'll dead niggas
My squad niggas, I put in work for my squad niggas
In squad I trust for squad I bust
I put in work for my squad niggas
Shout out two times
Shout out two times
Free don wolf nigga
Free don wolf nigga