Nasty Trick lyrics

by

Project Pat


Oh, my God
Y'all see that n*gga over there
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
Well, his lines are great
Hey, is that a real Rolex you got on
Hey, those ain't Cartier, switch your frames, n*gga
No, but you know it's all good
Cause a motherf*cker know how you eat pus*y and sh*t
You know I'm sayin'
Hey girls, you wanna tell you what I heard about this n*gga
I heard that this punk ass n*gga is a

Nasty trick
Don't come at me talkin' that sh*t
Nasty trick
Get on your knees and do that lick sh*t
Nasty trick
You want money, get another b*tch, trick
Nasty trick

Ha-ha, hey, ladies check this out

Well, let me tell this story about this n*gga
With a little di*k but when it's hard, he's swearin' it bigger
Triple X-rated, Willie n*gga without a wife
I'm talkin' bout a n*gga always lookin' for a late night
He creepin' outside without a doubt, that boy be flexin'
Waitin' for the next freak to give that di*k some injection
He a stupid n*gga figga bigga thinks me the best
I got his phone number, I'ma give that n*gga a test, huh
His gold teeth showin', with diamonds he glistenin'
Is it cause I'm down with poppin' plus them sixes we jiggy
But I'm diggin' this n*gga, and it's funny cause why
A n*gga, like they known for keepin' hoes that count to the sky
He a stupid ass n*gga with his tongue stuck out
You need a real ass b*tch to put some sh*t in your mouth
You got your Cartier bracelets with the frames to match
You lookin' good to be a nasty ass trick, know dat, n*gga
Nasty trick
Don't come at me talkin' that sh*t
Nasty trick
Get on your knees and do that lick sh*t
Nasty trick
You want money, get another b*tch, trick
Nasty trick

Hey, y'all, lemme finish tellin' y'all the deal

You f*ckin' b*tches that be barely speakin' some English
All the time talkin' bout what you got in your p*nis
You think you tight, always flossin' bout the b*tches you got
You a baller ain’t ya’? Why you gotta chop your own rocks?
But I'm diggin' you cause thuggin' got you lookin' sorta proper
I'm not to be the one cause you ain't got that much to offer
But you could ask Mo, she'll tell you how you n*ggas lyin'
Lately be decidin' on the first position equals mine
But enough of that, let's be gettin' back to me and you
What the f*ck, if it's so hard for you and Lady Gangsta Boo
What you tryin' to do, I be hearin' bout you trickin'
And how you sayin' b*tches pus*y chicken finger lickin'
But that be all good, I ain't mad cause I'm a player too
Never underestimate my pimpin' trick, I thought you knew
Boy, I'll come over and let you get inside me
I'll ride you like a horse, I'll say, "Whoa, Kimosabe"
Nasty trick
Don't come at me talkin' that sh*t
Nasty trick
Get on your knees and do that lick sh*t
Nasty trick
You want money, get another b*tch, trick
Nasty trick

[What's up, y'all]
[How y'all doin']
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
[What's so goddamn funny]
A-yo', guess what this n*gga did
He ate my pus*y last night, right
With some cough drops in his mouth
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