[Intro]
That's what they call me, man
Theh call me Saigon
Been through all them jails
The gate crack. You know what you hear? That's what you hear. N***a Saiganman. Nappa n***aa
What they saying?
The fuck they saying?

[Verse 1]
They call me Saigiddy, I'm a kid that will pop a gun off
How you gon' slap a n***a five after I chop your thumb off
Now that I'm in the industry, my enemies have done off
You got to look better than Mrs. B for me to come soft
Get it under your thick skull under your fit-it
I'm hungry like a pit bull and I'm coming to get it
Grr! I growl like X and bite like Mike
And rob all the rat n***as like young true life
The HK stay steaming 'cause n***as stay scheming
Mad 'cause they kiss their bitch and taste semen
Eeeeh, n***a you nasty, ask me
I tell you exactly who's fronting
Who really the bitch type?
Who would get right, who could fist fight?