Notti Gang What song by Murda B from Primary Album Album not found. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is East Coast, Gangsta Rap, Drill music. The Record company is unknown. Released on November 14, 2022.
Notti Gang What Meaning
[[Intro: Murda B] Like, like, OYK, like, ‘rrah (War is too nasty) Grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah-boom Grrah, Edot (Grrah, boom-boom-boom) OB to my dick, suck my dick, like (Ahh) [Chorus: Murda B] Notti gang this, Notti gang that What the fuck? Nigga, go get back And I fuck with some Crips, still droppin’ the hat Catch me a 8, ’bout to leave him flat Fuck that boy Matt, he got poked by a fag When you see me, take me off the map And these 800 faggots keep dissin’ See a Gz, I’ma get to clickin’ [Verse 1: Murda B] And y’all niggas not smokin’ on Danny YGK, pulled it out the fanny Fuck that boy Lupa, he fuckin’ a tranny Could never be lackin’ and that’s on my granny How niggas gunnin’ for Rah? Spin the eight, y’all never outside And I’ll never get shot in my eyes Smokin’ on Mex’ and this shit got me high Like, how niggas dissin’? Nigga, Notti went out on a mission If we get to throwin’, ain’t no competition Murda B buggin’, leave his body missin’, grrah I’m the baddie linin’ all the opps I’ll be quick to give up every drop Fuck all the Gunnaz, it’s everyone’s shot Alina got slapped, took it on a hop, like And I don’t do this rappin’ shit Pretty in the face, still cut a bitch When I catch me a 8, I’ll hurt the bitch She gon’ meet Lil’ Rah when she’s dead in a ditch F-Fuck that, she gon’ die by a poke She soon be the next pack that I smoke I’m $ex Money Murda, this shit ain’t no joke I’m always on timin’, the knock in my tote And you bitches can’t beat me I can’t wait ’til you really see me I’ma throw two, aim it at his figi I been fiendin’ to catch me a PD, like And I’m always on timin’, I’m Mrs. Promote-All-The-Violence Why they steady cappin’? Why they steady lyin’? I’m with whatever, not afraid of dyin’, like , [Verse 2: Day Ryer] Why these niggas dissin’ like they catchin’ hits? When they see us, know they runnin’ rick JB Sleeze, nigga is a bitch Runnin’ and duck, you ain’t have the stiff Like, .30 on my waist Tryna run, I’ll wave it in your face Chase Down Gang, do him like he Caine One-Shot Gang, do him like he Wayne Like, niggas be rappin’, they ain’t gettin’ back Stolo clappin’, niggas got him clapped On feets, shootin’ at the Makks R.I.P. Kal, brodie let it blast Spinnin’ through the deuce, do it by my doly Matter fact, slidin’ with the homie Two-top on me, time to shoot like Kobe Run into Eddie, do him like he owe me Clippa got shot, almost sent him holy Slidin’ by my doly Clutchin’ on this .40 One wrong move, you could meet your brodie Bitch, I’m a demon, I don’t need a stoly Flockin’ for the brodie Flockin’ for the brodie Bitch, I’m a demon, I don’t need a— Say you on the S lookin’ for a Crip? I’m with Eddy totin’ on that shit Two twin demons tryna catch a hit Spinnin’ through—, we gon’ catch a spliff Catch me a double, hit him in his rib Knockin’ off his wig Hit him in his kid’ Smoking on Krims, higher than bitch , [Verse 3: Eddy SB] How you on the S lookin’ for a Crip? Up this knocker, make that nigga dip Say you smokin’ who? Nigga, you a bitch Eddie Gz never caught a hit Probably [?] punched him in his shit On bro, I ain’t [?] ain’t on shit Niggas always dissin’, but they never spin Like, on court, shootin’ for the win Her brodie, “Go spin by Popeyes, tryna let shots fly, if they outside, let me know” Like, I’m tryna go to the opp side, they dissin’ my guys, so I’ma put on a show Like, they tell me, “Get him,” I got him for sure He won’t see me, I’m creepin’ up slow Back out the—, you know I’ma throw Catch a double, take him out his glow Like, how is you dissin’? Mans up in my spliff JT, Beanz, Omi, Krims Nigga [?] brother got hit, like He should’ve been in my spliff When we spin, everybody get hit Two deep, me and Day tryna spin through they shit Smokin’ Omi, that nigga got clipped When I saw Lil’ Mdot, he wasn’t on shit [Outro: Eddy SB & Murda B] Grrah Like, grrah Like, grrah You know what the fuck we doin’ Suck my dick, OBK, nigga S-double-M, grrah COD, grrah] |
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