Nasty lyrics

by

Stalley


[Intro]
Peace
It's the f*cking legend himself (lalalalala)
The Flygod himself (la)
The Almighty
The Merciful
Enough about me, though, n*gga
f*ck these n*ggas, man
f*ck about none of these n*ggas, man
I could make a blind n*gga see
You ain't f*cking with me, f*ck you, n*gga
Ayo, it's Griselda, n*gga
Griselda

[Verse]
Ayo, kiss my rosaries
Face in Prada hoseries
Shot the first ten n*ggas I seen
—so you know it's me
I'm in the cell readin' Dutch
Wipe the prints off, it's a must
'04 on the run
I'm big—Smalls, L, or Pun
Gave my features to my son
Margiela gloves on the M1
Y'all n*ggas bums
No commissary, no funds
My name golden, n*gga
Got your b*tch open, n*gga
Hit the kitchen like Nitro
Leg drop the brick like Hogan, n*gga
[Hook]
I'm nasty
(I'm telling y'all, I don't give a f*ck about none of these n*ggas, man)
Yeah, yeah, I'm nasty
(I'm hearing these n*ggas' sh*t, I'm not impressed, man, I swear, yo
My sh*t dropped in March, n*ggas I'm already on my second one)
I'm nasty
(Mash up, my third one, n*gga, these n*ggas can't f*ck with me, n*gga)
Yeah, yeah, I'm nasty
(Y'all need to hang that bullsh*t up)
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Outro: Sample]
Oh, here we go
The Outsiders in the ring
And they are hammering away
They're hammering away at Luger, who is all alone in there
This was a sneak attack
There's Hogan
There's Hollywood Hulk Hogan
The scourge of the wrestling world
And notice somethin' there, there's no yellow, there's no red, he's wearing black
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