Notti Osama - Fairly Odd Parents

★ Intro: Notti Osama ★
Every opp shot
Grrah, grrah
Smoking all deads
(like, what?)
Every opp shot
Ayo dd, pass me the knocka
Grrah, grrah
Osama shit nigga
Smoking all deads
Grrah, grrah
Grah-grah-grah

★ Verse 1: Notti Osama ★
It's oy or no y
Hop out, we be blitzing from both sides
Catch a opp, bitch I'm leaving his dizzy
Throw up the trendy, send three to his kidney
Like, 5th to the y, that shit to my dick
You got caught in the store, you was panicking bitch
Can't forget ya mans got slapped with the grip
Yo kenzo, yo brother is dead in my spliff

★ Verse 2: DD Osama ★
Yo Notti, can't forget lil rah got left in the whip
And get low when we spin, don't got a gun
You gon get out the mix

★ ? ★ we stay with a grip
Roscoe got a stick nd he'll boom you bitch
Grrah grrah boom
Grrah grrah boom
Like, suck my dick

★ Verse 3: Notti Osama ★
Yo DD, that's a opp
I know you gon geek, I know you gon flock
Don't run, don't trip
I know Sha Gz be ducking n shit
How the fuck did Lotti had tripped?
Lil boy got poked, he was stomped on nd shit
How the fuck did Lotti had tripped?
Lil boy got poked, he was stomped on nd shit
Like, hollon

★ Verse 4: DD Osama ★
I lived where the opps lived, that's a broke bitch
I ain't neva got touched
Me and Notti too deep cause we don't give a fuck
The knocks ★ ? ★ I tell him to up
Like, Notti he geek, Imma do it for fun
Catch em lil 300s, we making em run
Grrah, grrah, grrah
(Catch em lil 300s, we making em run)

★ Verse 5: Notti Osama ★
JayRipK got put on a chain
Three opps got hit one week
Ty Swish, Rippy, but Rah Rah got hit in his bean
I’m in love wit’ the clickin’, clickin’, and clickin’
DD and Notti just chill cause you trippin’
Smoking on all dead’s got me laced, Matt-Sav got shot in his face
Like, Hol’ on

★ Verse 6: DD Osama ★
Yo 5th, get off dick
Why the fuck you always stay in the Hill?
Catch TG turn him to a pill, fuck a spliff, fuck a deal
Imma do it on my own and I'm clutching my steel
Grah, grah
Imma do it on my-
And I'm clutching my-
Imma do it on my own and I'm clutching my steel

★ Verse 7: DD Osama ★
Kenzo B, fuck JB he got put on a tee
When I spin through the (?)
Imma do it to you, send you up to your brother
Big chop gon’ boom
It’s gon’ shake up the room
Make you (?)
Notti ‘oot with the mop and I ‘oot with the broom
Yeah, you know me and my twin, make sure you're in tune
Yeah, you know me and my twin, make sure you're in tune
Bitch

★ Verse 8: Notti Osama ★
If I spin through the Rey, you know what’s crackin’
He said back on my O’s I’m wildin’
Tired of the dissin’ and internet cappin’
Grab a gun and come make some action
RPTK y’all niggas be actin’
Catch Tdot make him do a backflip
Hol’ on
Catch Tdot make him do a backflip
It's oy or no y
Hop out, we be blitzing from both sides
Catch a opp, bitch I'm leaving him dizzy
Throw up the trendy, send three to his kidney
Like, 5th to the y, that shit to my dick
You got caught in the store, you was panicking bitch