Nasty Ho lyrics
by Muck Sticky
[Verse 1: Muck Sticky]
What's up? smoke weed
Take pills. yes ma'm
Smoke crack? hell no
Kick ass, f*ck hoes
f*ck this, f*ck that, lick my nut sack
Roll blunt. Kick back. Cough cough cah cah
Choke choke. toke toke
Puff puff pass b*tch. Cut my grass b*tch. Kiss my ass b*tch
Pork chop fat sl*t. Suck my dogs nuts
f*ck you. Get out. Lard ass. Fowl mouth. Damn straight. as*h*le
Jenny Craig enroll. Jelly roll. Belly roll. Smelly smelly smelly roll
pus*y lips. Very swolled. Hoeing does take a toll. cuter hole. deep and wide
Feet first jump inside
[Hook]
You nasty ho
Quit suckin my toes
I said you... nasty ho... !
Your fat... ass gots to go... !
[Verse 2: Muck Sticky]
Fire it up, fire it up. Grab my guitar pluck a strang. Chewin on a chicken wang. Baby suck my dangalang
Feelin' fine drank some wine. Bud man's here just in time
Got some pills... yes I do... [?] Xanax too
Hook it up, hook it up. Rang rang. Ya what's up? Sticky can you lick my pus*y? Yes I can if you douche it
I don't deal with funky snatches or the lips with itchy rashes
Holy sh*t is that a clit. It almost looks just like a di*k. Chasin' me around the room
Fight it off with the broom. I'm about to loose my mind pus*y grabbed me from behind
I started kickin' yellin' go away. This stanky rotten pus*y's gonna kill me today
[Hook]
You nasty ho
Quit suckin my toes
I said you nasty ho
Your fat ass gots to go
[Verse 3: Muck Sticky]
Damn it's dark. Where I'm at? Lost inside this b*tch's cat
I can't see, I can't breath. Look we've done and cashed the weed
Cause it's hairy, very scary. Freaky deaky porno movie
It's was dippin' am I trippin'? Broke my di*k and now I'm limpin'
Help me help me. I've done been to hell and back
Fat b*tch green snatch. I'm having a heart attack
Oh my god, oh my god. Someone call the paramedic
I am stuck. What the f*ck? Shakin' like a diabetic
Let me go crazy c*nt. Callin' me a little runt. Imma roll a fat ass blunt
f*ck you and your little junk. [?] lifty feelin nifty. Bustin rhymes oh so swiftly
I will be smoking weed till I turn a 150. When I die bury me with a blunt hangin' out my mouth
Let em' know that my soul will always be in the dirty south