Yeah,
F*ck a diva, you got class but you a eatea'
Walk in this bitch and blow a bag inside the Galleria
My private dancer broke my chair somewhere inside Geneva
The way I f*ck could place an image that I probably need Ya
Go and shake that shit, pour out some liquor, let's get Nasty !
Make her call me papi, Ion't give a f*ck about your daddy
Baby cakin' jello shots, I know your shit ain't plastic
The way she grip that dick done turned a nigga to an addict, Nasty !
You got ass, lil' baby
Go and grab some liquor, let's get Nasty !, baby, Hmm,
Yeah, you got ass, lil' baby
Go and grab some liquor, let's get Nasty ! baby
Can you do the splits, baby, can you do it right¿
Yeah, I got that bag but I ain't here to change your life
You know it ain't nun' just to put you onna flight
Your body so damn mean, I can't even say it's nice
Oh, you fancy, huh
Oh, you fancy, huh
Oh, you fancy, go and shake go and, hmm
Oh, you fancy, huh,
Oh, you fancy, huh
Oh, you fancy, go and shake go and, hmm
I turn it up, you know what's up, that's how it is
Don't got no time to make a wife outta no bitch
I grab her face and make her swallow all my kids
That's just how I live, yeah, you know how it go
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Yeah,
F*ck a diva, you got class but you a eatea'
Walk in this bitch and blow a bag inside the Galleria
My private dancer broke my chair somewhere inside Geneva
The way I f*ck could place an image that I probably need Ya
Go and shake that shit, pour out some liquor, let's get Nasty !
Make her call me papi, Ion't give a f*ck about your daddy
Baby cakin' jello shots, I know your shit ain't plastic
The way she grip that dick done turned a nigga to an addict, Nasty !
You got ass, lil' baby
Go and grab some liquor, let's get Nasty !, baby, Hmm,
Yeah, you got ass, lil' baby
Go and grab some liquor, let's get Nasty ! baby
Can you do the splits, baby, can you do it right¿
Yeah, I got that bag but I ain't here to change your life
You know it ain't nun' just to put you onna flight
Your body so damn mean, I can't even say it's nice
Oh, you fancy, huh
Oh, you fancy, huh
Oh, you fancy, go and shake go and, hmm
Oh, you fancy, huh,
Oh, you fancy, huh
Oh, you fancy, go and shake go and, hmm
I turn it up, you know what's up, that's how it is
Don't got no time to make a wife outta no bitch
I grab her face and make her swallow all my kids
That's just how I live, yeah, you know how it go
F*ck a diva, you got class but you a eatea'
Walk in this bitch and blow a bag inside the Galleria
My private dancer broke my chair somewhere inside Geneva
The way I f*ck could place an image that I probably need Ya
Go and shake that shit, pour out some liquor, let's get Nasty !
Make her call me papi, Ion't give a f*ck about your daddy
Baby cakin' jello shots, I know your shit ain't plastic
The way she grip that dick done turned a nigga to an addict, Nasty !
You got ass, lil' baby
Go and grab some liquor, let's get Nasty !, baby, Hmm,
Yeah, you got ass, lil' baby
Go and grab some liquor, let's get Nasty ! baby
Can you do the splits, baby, can you do it right¿
Yeah, I got that bag but I ain't here to change your life
You know it ain't nun' just to put you onna flight
Your body so damn mean, I can't even say it's nice
Oh, you fancy, huh
Oh, you fancy, huh
Oh, you fancy, go and shake go and, hmm
Oh, you fancy, huh,
Oh, you fancy, huh
Oh, you fancy, go and shake go and, hmm
I turn it up, you know what's up, that's how it is
Don't got no time to make a wife outta no bitch
I grab her face and make her swallow all my kids
That's just how I live, yeah, you know how it go
Writer: Tristan Sterling
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