- Tyga Nasty Nasty 歌詞
- Tyga
- Yous a nasty, uh, nasty, uh, nasty nigga
Yous a nasty, uh, nasty, uh, nasty nigga
Yous a nasty nigga
Yous a trashy nigga
Yous a nasty nigga
Yous a trashy nigga
Yous a nasty, uh, nasty, uh, nasty nigga
Yous a nas-nas-nas-nas-nas-nas-nasty, nigga
She ride it, she top me , she freaky, she bout it
She crazy, she violent, she dripping
Its fountain, I smack it
She pull it, she bite it, no scratching, its target
Practice, keep a ratchet
Tap out when I tap it
Crossed like a Catholic
Diamonds all in my fabric
These niggas is so average
Im all in my peas and carrots
Aint thinking about no marriage
You livin vicariously through me thats why you starin
Damn, I fucked some thot hoes
But I gotta keep that on the low
Them screenshots be ammo
Just blew my load wearing rambo
The grant game told her sip slow
Wildin chain in this variole
Head game strong, hedgehog
Hell yea, I blew her head off
Feds watchin so I sped off
Crawl back to me cut the legs off
Broke is a joke wipe the smirk off
I dont drink no Smirnoff
You niggas shop at the surplus
Boss up get your dollars up
Fuck her once I dont follow up
Yous a nasty nigga, haha
Yous a trashy nigga
Yous a nasty nigga,
Yous a trashy nigga, bih
Yous a nasty, uh, nasty, uh, nasty nigga
Yous a nasty, uh, nasty, uh, nasty nigga
(She said)
Yous a nasty nigga
Yous a trashy nigga
Yous a nasty nigga,
Yous a trashy nigga,
Yous a nasty, uh, nasty, uh, nasty nigga
Yous a nas-nas-nas-nas-nas-nas-nasty , nigga
Im a nasty nigga
She love nasty niggas
All of that ass in my face
Dont feel bad my nigga
Fuckin with no brakes
Crash in the pillows
All of my beach they bang, I cum on the instrumental
Do it my dirt is simple
Pull up on a thot
Flexin on my ops
Hittin that milly rock
Hot boy in the hot
Glaciers all in my watch
Making her best friend watch
I might, might go live
I got, no time, bitch, ride it like you dont drive
Hop up on your good foot, spit on it, shoeshine
In the booth, I, go abusive to track five
I end that, flatline, rotate hoes like spare tires
Five flames, but the heatwave
Car painted and the feet suede
In the strip club I go T-Pain
Stay in your lane, cause heat lane
Im the nigga that cant be traced
Spray in your face, no face paint
Your baby mama always say
Yous a nasty nigga
Yous a trashy nigga
Yous a nasty nigga
Yous a trashy nigga, bih
Yous a nasty, uh, nasty, uh, nasty nigga
Yous a nasty, uh, nasty, uh, nasty nigga
(She said)
Yous a nasty nigga
Yous a trashy nigga
Yous a nasty nigga
Yous a trashy nigga
Yous a nasty, uh, nasty, uh, nasty nigga
Yous a nas-nas-nas-nas-nas-nas-nasty, nigga
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