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Lyrics: Oh, my god Y'all see that nigga over there Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha Well, his lines are great Hey, is that a real rolex you got on Hey, those ain't cartier, switch your frames, nigga No, but you know it's all good Cause a motherf***er know how you eat p**** and sh** You know I'm sayin' Hey girls, you wanna tell you what I heard about this nigga I heard that this punk ass nigga is a Nasty trick Don't come at me talkin' that sh** Nasty trick Get on your knees and do that lick sh** Nasty trick You want money, get another bi***, trick Nasty trick Ha-ha, hey, ladies check this out Well, let me tell this story about this nigga With a little d*** but when it's hard, he's swearin' it bigger Triple x-rated, willie nigga without a wife I'm talkin' bout a nigga always lookin' for a late night He creepin' outside without a doubt, that boy be flexin' Waitin' for the next freak to give that d*** some injection He a stupid nigga figga bigga thinks me the best I got his phone number, i'ma give that nigga a test, huh His gold teeth showin', with diamonds he glistenin' Is it cause I'm down with poppin' plus them sixes we jiggy But I'm diggin' this nigga, and it's funny cause why A nigga, like they known for keepin' hoes that count to the sky He a stupid ass nigga with his tongue stuck out You need a real ass bi*** to put some sh** in your mouth You got your cartier bracelets with the frames to match You lookin' good to be a nasty ass trick, know dat, nigga Nasty trick Don't come at me talkin' that sh** Nasty trick Get on your knees and do that lick sh** Nasty trick You want money, get another bi***, trick Nasty trick Hey, y'all, lemme finish tellin' y'all the deal You f***in' bi***es that be barely speakin' some english All the time talkin' bout what you got in your p**** You think you tight, always flossin' bout the bi***es you got You about a age away, you gotta top your own rost' But I'm diggin' you cause thuggin' got you lookin' sorta proper I'm not to be the one cause you ain't got that much to offer But you could ask mo, she'll tell you how you niggas lyin' Lately be decidin' on the first position equals mine But enough of that, let's be gettin' back to me and you What the f***, if it's so hard for you and lady gangsta boo What you tryin' to do, I be hearin' bout you trickin' And how you sayin' bi***es p**** chicken finger lickin' But that be all good, I ain't mad cause I'm a player too Never underestimate my pimpin' trick, I thought you knew Boy, I'll come over and let you get inside me I'll ride you like a horse, I'll say, whoa, kimosabe Nasty trick Don't come at me talkin' that sh** Nasty trick Get on your knees and do that lick sh** Nasty trick You want money, get another bi***, trick Nasty trick [what's up, y'all] [how y'all doin'] Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha [what's so goddamn funny] A-yo', guess what this nigga did He ate my p**** last night, right With some cough drops in his mouth More songs from this artist Comments for this song |
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