Nasty lyrics
by Az Chike
[Intro]
Pull some of that bass out, Bruce
She runnin' back like an athlete
She let me hit it in the backseat
Ooh, I knew she was nasty
She don't wear no panties
I'm a freak so don't ask me
She a ho, but don't tax me
No school, but she classy
I love to F so she pass me
Called her an Uber or a taxi
This b*tch tryna Snap me
I got a b*tch, so don't at me
The block list come in handy
She like, "How you high fashion?"
b*tch, I'm broke if you askin'
I turn a shack to a mansion
'cause b*tch, I know magic
I might trip, but don't panic
You want this di*k, you can have it
Tell a b*tch to get it crackin'
She said, "n*gga, I'm brackin'"
Ass fat, I'ma max it
Eat the box on the mattress
Rap b*tch out the [?]
Beat it like an enemy, I do all 'cause [?]
[Chorus]
'Cause I like 'em nasty (Ayy, I like 'em nasty)
Don't know my name or my age, but she call me daddy (Ooh, I like that)
She pulled the di*k out in church, 'cause I like 'em nasty (Lord, please forgive me for all my sins)
Middle finger up her skirt, 'cause I like 'em nasty (You ratchet, baby)
Girl, I'll pay you if you work but you gotta be nasty
[Verse 2]
I got a b*tch named Sharika
AKA the real freaker
But I be FaceTiming Lisa
'Cause she a real eater
But I'm in love with Khadijah
'Cause she the di*k pleaser
Tell her n*gga he can keep her
I'm independent, I don't need her
She playin' games, I'ma cheat her
Like a rake, I'll leave her
But if she hungry, I'll feed her
I'm hot and ready, Lil Caesars
Tell me how you wanna do it
I'm tryna f*ck, but she blew it
Good di*k make 'em foolish
With the head, make 'em lose it
She payin' fee like I'm suin'
She look at me and start droolin'
Make it clap for my Snapchat
f*ck it up, you a rat rat
You say you got it, throw that ass back
Like Garfield, she fat cat
I f*ck once then I pass that
She old news but I don't backtrack
[Chorus]
'Cause I like 'em nasty (Ayy, I like 'em nasty)
Don't know my name or my age, but she call me daddy (Ooh, I like that)
She pulled the di*k out in church, 'cause I like 'em nasty (Lord, please forgive me for all my sins)
Middle finger up her skirt, 'cause I like 'em nasty (You ratchet, baby)
Girl, I'll pay you if you work but you gotta be nasty