Nasty lyrics

by

Young Stoner Life


[Intro]
(Yeah, I'm bangin' red, but my beat came from Bloublood)

[Chorus: Lil Keed]
I'm nasty with these riches, I'm nasty with these b*tches
I'm nasty with these whips, I'm nasty with this jewelry
I'm nasty with the drip, I'm nasty with these clips
She get nasty with these movies, she can't wait to make a film
I don't know what she mixed with, but her nationality gettin' revealed
Boy, you'll know if your partner got killed
Boy, you'll know if I dropped another hit
Yeah, you'll know 'cause I'm gettin' radio aired

[Verse 1: Lil Keed]
I know the recipe
b*tch, what you doin'? Why you tryna be under me?
AK with me, you'd think it's a spellin' bee
Rockin' DG and motherf*ckin' double C
Ride with a geek, get high as I wanna be
She droolin' on head, she done when she wanna be (Done when she wanna be)
Diamonds, they icy like glacier, but it's water like Myrtle Beach
I get in that trap, do numbers
'Bout my business, I'm 'bout my mama
I'm 'bout my daughter
Play with them, get flipped like quarters
These n*ggas snitchin', they law and order
Pay a ho Benjamins and the Dior
I ain't deaf, but they ain't makin' no noise
Dig in that pus*y, she screamin', "Oh Lord"
Just like sweets, yeah, the pus*y so moist (Oh)
I gotta nibble on that
I'm in the front seat 'cause it bulletproof, I ain't back in the back
I see y'all throwin' shade at me, but I'ma just dodge it like The Matrix
Pulled up Atlanta trap and swing, but I'm in a casino in Vegas
[Chorus: Lil Keed]
I'm nasty with these riches, I'm nasty with these b*tches
I'm nasty with these whips, I'm nasty with this jewelry
I'm nasty with the drip, I'm nasty with these clips
She get nasty with these movies, she can't wait to make a film
I don't know what she mixed with, but her nationality gettin' revealed
Boy, you'll know if your partner got killed
Boy, you'll know if I dropped another hit
Yeah, you'll know 'cause I'm gettin' radio aired

[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
Please do not talk to me 'bout no money
Got these b*tches and I ride with gunners
Half a ticket on the tip, she want a million on my way up
All of this drip, know you get it from me
I'm the wave, know you really want it
Airplanes on a bad day
Gave that b*tch my last name, I got it
Just get what you want, baby
Everything (Yeah), Bugatti, her wrist BVLGARI, slidin'
And if that sh*t is up, then you're dead
Woo-ooh, 'cause they know I got that fire (Don't you)
Better not play with it, you know (No, no, no, no)
'Cause you know, you know I'm down to ride (Ride), ride (Yeah)
No reaction, don't be cappin', know it's brackin' on both sides
[Chorus: Lil Keed]
I'm nasty with these riches, I'm nasty with these b*tches
I'm nasty with these whips, I'm nasty with this jewelry
I'm nasty with the drip, I'm nasty with these clips
She get nasty with these movies, she can't wait to make a film
I don't know what she mixed with, but her nationality gettin' revealed
Boy, you'll know if your partner got killed
Boy, you'll know if I dropped another hit
Yeah, you'll know 'cause I'm gettin' radio aired

[Outro: Lil Keed]
Yeah
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