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blacc zacc - sassy lyrics

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[intro]
yeah
yeah
imixnationforreal for real
yeah
oh lord jetson made another one

[chorus: blacc zacc & lightskinkeisha]
i need a nasty lil’ b-tch (lil’ b-tch)
poking when she walk past me b-tch (poking)
yeah (yeah)
i need a nasty lil’ b-tch (lil’ b-tch)
smart mouth, real s-ssy lil’ b-tch (real s-ssy)

yeah
i need a real hood n-gg- (n-gg-)
big bands in his pants, he got real figures (big bands)
yeah
i need a real hood n-gg- (n-gg-)
in the trap everyday with the drug dealers
yeah

[verse 1: blacc zacc & lightskinkeisha]
i need a bad red b-tch from the other side (side)
freak b-tch, eat a d-ck while a n-gg- drive (drive)
she said baby, i’ma catch it all, don’t panic (don’t panic)
she keep my kids i call it [?] pants ([?] pants)

i like them n-gg-s that be toting pistols on they waist (toting on they waist)
but he still sweet enough to let me put it on his face (put it on his face, mwuah)
bend it over, let him put his icing on my cake
then i make him it eat it up like he [?] (that motherf-cking-)

hit from the back, i just like to watch it shake
i be smacking on that -ss like it’s patty cake (like it’s patty cake)
she gon’ eat it all up, i don’t gotta say it (i ain’t gotta say it)
call me blacc picaso, how she let me paint her face (paint her face)

i need a n-gg- who ain’t really scared to spend a bag on me (bag on me)
if i put this p-ssy on him, he gon’ wanna brag on me (yeah)
put it down so good, he gon’ be keeping tabs on me
make him run it up, i’m gonna make him spend a sack on me (run up)

[pre chorus: blacc zacc]
oh you a s-ssy lil’ b-tch (lil’ b-tch)
i’ma have to drop the bag on it, just to hit (just to hit)
well d-mn (d-mn), oh you like me, mrs.saks fifth (saks fifth)
well peep this, i like the way yo lips feel on my d-ck (ooh)
d-mn

[chorus: blacc zacc & lightskinkeisha]
i need a nasty lil’ b-tch (lil’ b-tch)
poking when she walk past me b-tch (poking)
yeah
i need a nasty lil’ b-tch (lil’ b-tch)
smart mouth, real s-ssy lil’ b-tch (real s-ssy)

yeah
i need a real hood n-gg- (n-gg-)
big bands in his pants, he got real figures (big bands)
yeah
i need a real hood n-gg- (n-gg-)
in the trap everyday with the drug dealers
yeah

[bridge: lightskinkeisha & blacc zacc]
yeah the type to make him cash out
ain’t gotta have my hand out (nah)
don’t wanna fit in with these b-tches (no) cause i always stand out
i tell them hoes to stand down (yeah)
my shoes is worth some bands now (period)
make him leave his main b-tch, got him claiming he my man

oh you aggy (aggy)
tryna embarr-ss me (embarr-ss me)
well i’ma beat that p-ssy up, i can’t cherish it (cherish it)
i ain’t with that sucker sh-t, she know what it is (what it is)
when i pull it out, she gon’ make it disappear (disappear)

he want a nasty b-tch (uh huh)
sometimes get ratchet it b-tch (b-tch)
f-ck being cl-ssy b-tch (nah)
he want a savage b-tch (savage)
only f-cking with them n-gg-s with them big bank rolls (yeah)
type to grab his pistol when he hear that knocking at the door
let’s go

[chorus: blacc zacc & lightskinkeisha]
i need a nasty lil’ b-tch (lil’ b-tch)
poking when she walk past me b-tch (poking)
yeah
i need a nasty lil’ b-tch (lil’ b-tch)
smart mouth, real s-ssy lil’ b-tch (real s-ssy)

yeah
i need a real hood n-gg- (n-gg-)
big bands in his pants, he got real figures (big bands)
yeah
i need a real hood n-gg- (n-gg-)
in the trap everyday with the drug dealers
yeah

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