DTP(Freestyle)
Saiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiikoooooooo
How you wash up with no soap
How you flexing, but you broke
Bitch, you wanna join my team
You got SK on your shirt
How you screaming That you down
But you really being lame
You just talking out your neck
I swear these niggas be the same
How you wash up with no soap
How you flexing but you broke
Bitch, you wanna join my team
You got SK on your shirt
How you screaming That You down
But you really being lame
You just talking out your neck
I swear these niggas be the same
With these braids bout to set it off
I'm like six'four, call me Randy Moss
Them be taking L's, but I never lost
Seen the way you moving, I ain't mad at all
This my second album, why you really mad
Man, I been in shit and now I'm really brag
They dick rotten, they really gag
Little boy a nigga, he a middle man
Oh, you got a problem? Then speak up
Wanna be down bad, but can't keep up
They tryna clock it, ain't got the teacups
They on the field like Derek That's Jeter
I'm in the front and they playing in back
Can't see me on scene, now I'm ready to match
My face feel good and the waist stay snatched
Make that shit go round and round
That's icing on the cake As-salamlu alaykum Bitch You Know My Name Is Saik
Put your hands up on your knees
And let me see you shake
Let me see you shake
Make that shit go round and round
That's icing on the cake
As-salamlu alaykum Bitch You Know My Name Is Saik
Put your hands back on your knees
And let me see you shake
Look Ya'll, clout chasing, but I'm really popping
Get in the field cause I'm really dropping
Stopping pussy chasing with the pillow talking
Many men on 50, got plenty options
I'm really up, but I'ma hold it down
Like a piece of paper, niggas folding now
Steve Austin, but a nigga colder now
Let me switch the flow, let me slow it down
He at the bottom, ain't talking my new shit
I'm on my Hov, yeah, I am the blueprint
Bout that action, but niggas don't do shit
Dash on a nigga, now he acting Clueless
Disturbing the peace and I'm heating it up
You see me in person, I'm leaving untouched
Sunday service, we leaving in trucks Crime Mob Shit and I'm ready to buck,Yuhhh
Make that shit go round and round
That's icing on the cake
As-salamlu alaykum You Know My Name Is Saik
Put your hands up on your knees
And let me see you shake
Let me see you shake, yeah
Let me see you shake, yeah
How you wash up with no soap
How you flexing, but you broke
Bitch, you wanna join my team
You got SK on your shirt
How you screaming That you down
But you really being lame
You just talking out your neck
I swear these niggas be the same
How you wash up with no soap
How you flexing but you broke
Bitch, you wanna join my team
You got SK on your shirt
How you screaming That You down
But you really being lame
You just talking out your neck
I swear these niggas be the same
With these braids bout to set it off
I'm like six'four, call me Randy Moss
Them be taking L's, but I never lost
Seen the way you moving, I ain't mad at all
This my second album, why you really mad
Man, I been in shit and now I'm really brag
They dick rotten, they really gag
Little boy a nigga, he a middle man
Oh, you got a problem? Then speak up
Wanna be down bad, but can't keep up
They tryna clock it, ain't got the teacups
They on the field like Derek That's Jeter
I'm in the front and they playing in back
Can't see me on scene, now I'm ready to match
My face feel good and the waist stay snatched
Make that shit go round and round
That's icing on the cake As-salamlu alaykum Bitch You Know My Name Is Saik
Put your hands up on your knees
And let me see you shake
Let me see you shake
Make that shit go round and round
That's icing on the cake
As-salamlu alaykum Bitch You Know My Name Is Saik
Put your hands back on your knees
And let me see you shake
Look Ya'll, clout chasing, but I'm really popping
Get in the field cause I'm really dropping
Stopping pussy chasing with the pillow talking
Many men on 50, got plenty options
I'm really up, but I'ma hold it down
Like a piece of paper, niggas folding now
Steve Austin, but a nigga colder now
Let me switch the flow, let me slow it down
He at the bottom, ain't talking my new shit
I'm on my Hov, yeah, I am the blueprint
Bout that action, but niggas don't do shit
Dash on a nigga, now he acting Clueless
Disturbing the peace and I'm heating it up
You see me in person, I'm leaving untouched
Sunday service, we leaving in trucks Crime Mob Shit and I'm ready to buck,Yuhhh
Make that shit go round and round
That's icing on the cake
As-salamlu alaykum You Know My Name Is Saik
Put your hands up on your knees
And let me see you shake
Let me see you shake, yeah
Let me see you shake, yeah
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Writer(s): Derrick Tate
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