Nasty lyrics

by

Trey Songz


Verse 1 (Trey Songz):
First things first let me hop out this motherf*cking reef
I ain't never gave a damn what a motherf*cker say
Like Ye say ball all motherf*cking day
It's some pus*y, pus*y n*ggas in the motherf*cking way
She snappin while she twerkin in the goddamn mirror
She clap it, then I ask to see that ass more clearer
Do she get that work in the mirror?
Shake that sh*t like she Shakira
She do some tricks with the stick
She make that di*k disappear
My n*ggas came home, got a couple n*ggas still in there
Caught em ridin dirty like a motherf*cking Millionare
I just filled the safe up with some change like a mil in there
I just love yo face, I love your fram but ain't no feeling there

Chorus:
I pull up in something, ridiculous don't let your b*tches see
I pull up with one, ridiculous might be your b*tch with me
n*ggas be hatin, oh boy they so sick of me
These n*ggas be fakin, I'm what they pretend to be


Verse 2 (Trey Songz):
Come my way like motherf*cking Fetty
Come through in it, have ya motherf*cking sweating
Bumping on some old dog motherf*cking cali
Just turnt 21, seems like these hoes ready
You gotta check, my n*gga you gotta check
I spend yo check on my neck, I give the strippers the rest
She say she gotta invest, she want that booty and breast
She never gotta get wet, she say she do me the best
They say I gotta get back, I be like where did I go
They say that n*ggas is whack, I be like oh yeah I know
They be like let's take a trip, baby that pus*y the passport
Don't I be stampin that b*tch, maybe that's what they made for

Verse 3(JR):
We strapped in this b*tch like the taz force
Pow! We stack I got cash for it
I'm palmin this 30
The judge and the jury, ain't nothing that we gotta ask for
But she add me on to like I asked for
Bobble head like she stick to the dashboard
Suck a bowling ball right through the sippy cup
Only 7 a.m.. shots fired already
Ain't been woke 5 mins and I'm high already
f*ck n*ggas post to kill me, he done lied already
If he was really bout that life, I'd been died already


Outro(Trey&JR):
I got models blowing dope, watch they eyes get low
She say pull over then she ride on the side of the road
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