O Lets Do What (feat. JayBucks & Lil Worm)

It's Kartii, bitch

(LVII)

Hol' on, I ain't wanna keep dissin’, but them **** put me in songs

Y'all know my body, y'all know what I’m on

Smokin' ya mans, y’all ain’t really perform

Like, oh my god ****, suck my dick

Go get back, y'all **** pussy

I’m smokin' on Notti and Dotty

And all y’all mans in the pack

Like, OYK, how many **** got put on a shirt?

Li—Like, who really went out the worst?

Notti, **** got poked through his shirt

Edot, that **** dead in the dirt

Wait, I'ma just hop out the—

Like, I'ma just hop out the V, go berserk

After them **** got put in a pack

All them Sugarhill **** was cryin' and hurt (****)

Damn (Grah)

O let’s do what?

Sit back, y’all don’t do none

Doley finna boom him, that’s facts, ****

Hold on, ****, suck my dick

Spin through the hill tryin' to empty the clip

SugarhillK, all that shit to my dick

And, that’s word on my dead, ****

And that’s word to my—

And that’s word to my—

Like, hold on, Sugarhill, what?

Like, all of them **** is popped

Wasca, dumb ass got flicked on the spot

First O I catch, his body gonna drop

Notti, Dotty dead in a box

I’m tryna spin through that block with the flocks

DD, mother, Sister, shot

I don’t care if they bitch, they could suck my cock

DaeDae, he with me, he buggin on hots

I’m tryna see a **** body drop

Sugarhill DD wanna diss in a song?

Don’t act like I ain’t see that

To—Too tact in back wit' a ski mask

I'm the one who be spinnin', believe that (better believe that)

O—Oh, they wanna play, like, now these **** not safe

He can get shot anytime, anyday

Dotty got packed, **** stay in yo lane

Like, O’s let do it, he said he gon' do it

When it’s time to slide, none of them **** gonna oot shit (BOOM BOOM BOOM)

And these **** got so many deads

Wasca, Notti, Edot was added

Why they still tryna speak on my deads?

When Dotty and Notti got put in a shed

Catch NLE, he get beat with a Choppa

Let’s do what? We turn him into pasta

I was outside, I'm totin on my knocka

SugarhillK, I’m spinnin' with a flocka

O’s Let’s do it, O’s let do what?

Notti he got poked up, Dotty in a toaster

Yeah, O’s let’s do what, O’s let’s—, O’s let’s—

Them **** ain’t doing nothin'

I ain't want to diss but, yo, Mo, why they on your dick?

EBK with the K, I'ma walk with a stick

Spin through the Hill, totin' on a six

Like, see DD, I kick off his head (Kick off his head)

But Wasca believe he can fly

.40 on me send him to the sky

Edot was sad, got me wondering why?

Oh, Bloodie, yeah, he a rapper now?

When I see that lil ****, I'ma clap him down

With the ooters, and we gonna blast 'em down

The gun don't click, so **** gon' mack him down

Free Move Look, that **** dumb

He a snitch, got caught up wit' a gun

Now **** got some money for a gun

Get it together, all my opps is bums

Oh, they got me fessed

Like, they better show some respect

They be like, "What, bro, he dissin' on Notti"

That's the same **** dissin' my deads

Yo, Mo Kartii, what we doin'?

We gon' catch him, we gon' boom himOh that's JStar? What the fuck?

He's a jit, ****, take a seat

**** losin' his breath on the beat

It's a brownie, my ****, don't eat up the trees

W—W—W—What you doin' when you run into me?

I'm too tact' I got **** that's gunnin' for me

I ain't wanna keep dissin’, but them **** put me in songs

Y'all know my body, y'all know what I’m on

Smokin' ya mans, y’all ain’t really perform

Like, oh my god ****, suck my dick

Go get back, y'all **** pussy

I’m smokin' on Notti and Dotty

And all y’all mans in the pack

Like, OYK, how many **** got put on a shirt?

Li—Like, who really went out the worst?

Notti, **** got poked through his shirt

Edot, that **** dead in the dirt

Wait, I'ma just hop out the—

Like, I'ma just hop out the V, go berserk

After them **** got put in a pack

All them Sugarhill **** was cryin' and hurt (****)