Sha Ek - OYK (Lyrics) | Since they tryna talk on my daughter

Sha Ek - OYK (Lyrics) | Since they tryna talk on my daughter Stream/Download: 🔔 Subscribe and turn on notifications to stay updated with new uploads. 👍🏽 Please leave a like and appreciate all the support! ♡ Support my work by donating ᵖᵃʸᵖᵃˡ►: ______________________________________________________________________________________________ Follow Sha Ek: @shaek155?lang=en 📧Contact / Submissions: hieternitymusic@ ♫ Hope you enjoyed. Let me see your feedback in the comments ;-) 🎤 Lyrics: [Chorus] Since they tryna talk on my daughter Watch when I bend through that block On 51st, I’ma go make it hot Off a 30, then throw couple shots DudeyLo, why I keep hearin’ you burnin’? And you keep eatin’ out thots, like This shit could really get critical I’m ’bout to really get physical And ain’t nothin’ to really get rid of you I’ma ’ooter, I’ma show you what my G’ll do Why the fuck didn’t lil’ Roscoe ain’t go out like Notti? I just told bro, “Push up on Shottie“ Sensei, you homeless and you ain’t nobody You gotta catch you a— Matter of fact, go and put on for ’Dot When he died, you ain’t pick up a G and go flock [Verse] Why the fuck Harlem niggas tryna diss? OYK, y’all was duckin’ the Nick So we had to pull up and make that shit lit Free Layo, he was fuckin’ on they bitch Opp bitches gettin’ it too Yo Kia, you know what I do How you pregnant, and dissing my guys in the stu’? That bitch had to be smokin’ on Deuce I got the drop and, word to bro, I flew We tryna put Ddot on the news I can’t wait ’til I run into JStar He so fat, he can’t run when I boom Like, them niggas pussy, ask what I’m smokin’ on— That nigga used to be Crip, but he Ape now He don’t know how to move We gon’ make a move Free the opps, I can’t wait to catch Move Y’all gotta stop tryna throw up the O, like, ’cause all y’all pussy niggas fu’ We really stamped it, this is for life We had them bendin’ through Drew We started screamin’ out, “Matt Sav“ Free bro, niggas know what he— [Chorus] Since they tryna talk on my daughter Watch when I bend through that block On 51st, I’ma go make it hot Off of 30, then throw couple shots DudeyLo, why I keep hearin’ you burnin’? And you keep eatin’ out thots, like This shit could really get critical I’m ’bout to really get physical And ain’t nothin’ to really get rid of you I’ma ’ooter, I’ma show you what my G’ll do Why the fuck didn’t lil’ Roscoe ain’t go out like Notti? I just told bro, “Push up on Shottie“ Sensei, you homeless and you ain’t nobody You gotta catch you a— Matter of fact, go and put on for ’Dot When he died, you ain’t pick up a G and go flock #EternityMusic © For copyright issues or removal requests please get in touch at hieternitymusic@. Removal will be completed in within a day. We have permission to upload so please check with us first.
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