Nasty lyrics

[Intro]
(L-Finguz)

[Verse 1: Bussdown Gooney & Stunna Girl]
I'm a nasty n*gga, b*tch, I'm a cold gunner (Stupid)
I keep this yeeky on me, b*tch, I'll blow somethin' (Ah)
And if a n*gga actin' hard, I'll ho somethin'
Set a demonstration, have LT come and blow somethin'
b*tch, I need a ten-ball, ain't f*ckin' for free (Uh-uh)
You better get it out your booty, I can't settle for cheap
Slap a n*gga with my right hand, I'm feelin' like 3
Call Lil' Trev, we drop a four, you know it ain't cheap (Ah)
b*tch, I slither through the South with a hundred to squeeze
Cook him like he Benihanas, I got somethin' to eat
The only thing that I'm duckin' is the task when they sweep
And I can't even trust this b*tch, these hoes gon' fag in a week
I gotta play my cards right so my bag could increase
Baby, get your passport and I'll show you new things
Goon ain't with thе rah-rah, it ain't no cap when I speak (Huh)
Goon ain't with the rah-rah, it ain't no cap whеn I speak, stupid (It's Stunna Girl the motherf*ckin' girly, you hear me? Hello?)

[Verse 2: Stunna Girl]
Stuntin' on b*tches, that's the type of sh*t I do (Ooh)
I don't do the Remy, hair flew in from Peru (Ah)
And I'd rather have Chanel, but the Gucci bag boot (Uh-huh)
Matter fact, f*ck that, grab the Gucci bag too (Yeah)
And my pus*y soakin' wet like I hopped out a pool
And his head game stupid like he dropped out of school
I accept Zelle, baby, come and send a wire through
I'ma do the n*gga nasty when I'm off that '42
But I ain't finna touch the di*k, that n*gga dropped that di*k in you
Told him put his mouth on it, show me what that mouth do
What that mouth do, n*gga, what that mouth do? (Yeah, ooh)
He ate my— (Yeah), and he licked my pus*y too, hah (Uh)
[Outro]
(L-Finguz)