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Nightmare. Video (MV)




Performed By: Bastian
Language: English
Length: 3:15
Written by: Sebastian Vaughn




Bastian - Nightmare. Lyrics
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Check, check, check is this mic on
Alright, 24/7 365, baby
You know how we do, baby
Let's f*ckin get it, though
So many bitches with me I can't f*cking count
Baby, ride on my dick like a merry-go-round
F*ck it up with the cash flow
She be a bad hoe
Grindin on my dick like a stripper on a pole
Caught a fat case, but you know I ain't trippin
Slidin up in her dms like I be catfishin
Cuz she wishin for me to show that ice I'm drippin
I'm pissin on all the other boys she's been with
Pull up in that Fisker, tell her hop in the back
You'll have the ride of your life, baby, and there ain't no turnin back
Squeeze that stick shift harder, baby, til I hit that spot
I can't be stopped, lil bitch, I'm boutta shoot my f*ckin shot
Couple milly on my waist, couple titties in my face
I'll put you in your f*ckin place if you got shit you gotta say
I'll pull up on your block uh uh anytime of day
I'll pull up on your block uh uh anytime of day
You broke ass bitch, you really think you wanna f*ck with me
My Rolly's worth more than your entire f*ckin salary
I'll break you in half like you a piece of f*ckin celery
Don't test me, bitch, I'm Freddy Krueger in your f*ckin dreams
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
Boutta turn up, got my boys with me
Ain't got no worries in the world cuz they all can see
That we livin like kings and all we need
Is a bitch, few beers and a bag of weed
Bitch please, you just wanna be me
You just f*ckin salty
Catch these hands quickly
Turn you into Swiss cheese
Your bitch wanna taste
I'll let her eat the whole thing in front of your face
Then, beat your ass after
Bitch, you don't matter
Turn that grin backwards
I'll make your bones shatter
Then, ride off in the sunset
Just me, my 45, and your girl by my side
Should have appreciated life before you f*cked around and died
Back to the bitches though, ya I got plenty of em
I just added one mo', and she my favorite one
Go tell your friends bout this white boy from Boston
Cuz he's comin for yo ass, look both ways before you cross him
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
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English

Check, check, check is this mic on
Alright, 24/7 365, baby
You know how we do, baby
Let's f*ckin get it, though
So many bitches with me I can't f*cking count
Baby, ride on my dick like a merry-go-round
F*ck it up with the cash flow
She be a bad hoe
Grindin on my dick like a stripper on a pole
Caught a fat case, but you know I ain't trippin
Slidin up in her dms like I be catfishin
Cuz she wishin for me to show that ice I'm drippin
I'm pissin on all the other boys she's been with
Pull up in that Fisker, tell her hop in the back
You'll have the ride of your life, baby, and there ain't no turnin back
Squeeze that stick shift harder, baby, til I hit that spot
I can't be stopped, lil bitch, I'm boutta shoot my f*ckin shot
Couple milly on my waist, couple titties in my face
I'll put you in your f*ckin place if you got shit you gotta say
I'll pull up on your block uh uh anytime of day
I'll pull up on your block uh uh anytime of day
You broke ass bitch, you really think you wanna f*ck with me
My Rolly's worth more than your entire f*ckin salary
I'll break you in half like you a piece of f*ckin celery
Don't test me, bitch, I'm Freddy Krueger in your f*ckin dreams
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
Boutta turn up, got my boys with me
Ain't got no worries in the world cuz they all can see
That we livin like kings and all we need
Is a bitch, few beers and a bag of weed
Bitch please, you just wanna be me
You just f*ckin salty
Catch these hands quickly
Turn you into Swiss cheese
Your bitch wanna taste
I'll let her eat the whole thing in front of your face
Then, beat your ass after
Bitch, you don't matter
Turn that grin backwards
I'll make your bones shatter
Then, ride off in the sunset
Just me, my 45, and your girl by my side
Should have appreciated life before you f*cked around and died
Back to the bitches though, ya I got plenty of em
I just added one mo', and she my favorite one
Go tell your friends bout this white boy from Boston
Cuz he's comin for yo ass, look both ways before you cross him
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
Don't f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me bitch, f*ck with me
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Writer: Sebastian Vaughn
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