"DIKE FREESTYLE" lyrics

(Favor, turn me up)
Nigga, ooh
Ooh (Ah, ah, ah)
(Ayo Steery, cook it up)
I keep the strap on me like a dyke
But you niggas can't, uh
Ooh, ah, ah

I keep the strap on me like a dyke
But you niggas can't back down, end your life
Pourin' a full pint in the Sprite
And I won't give you slack, nigga, you was hype
And I'm never gon' lack, nigga, keep a pipe
Then I pull out the mop, shit is out of sight
Brought your bitch to my trap, bet your bitch bite
This a thirty-round drum, nigga, this not a knife (Ah, ah), ah, ah, ah, ah
Ho, relax, I won't— (Uh)
Ho, relax, I won't tell you twice
You rolled the dice playin' with your rice
Gettin' money, gotta sacrifice
She a treesh, nigga, why you wife?
Playin' with my money probably be the worst advice
Lemon pound cake, seven-five
Nigga, I'ma need seven wives
Thick bitch, she Persian
Got up in the whip, can't even put the keys in, nigga