d 12 - nasty minds lyrics
[girl giggling] stop!
you want me to do what? what are those?
you want me to stick those in your what?
[bizarre laughing]
[chorus: bizarre + truth hurts]
what is on yo’ nasty mind (nasty mind, nasty mind)
don’t you wanna get f-cked from behind (from behind, from behind)
then treat me like a dirty slave (dirty slave, dirty slave)
and beat me like i won’t behave – i just wanna get freaky baby!
[swifty mcvay]
huh, i’m too swift on my toes to get caught up wit you hoes
you don’t know me, see i ain’t gotta front or play the role
i’m an o.g., i know when you bein phony
see you probably bonin them officers just to pull up on me
that’s why sixty percent of women is lonely
they get in my mix only, then try to creep slowly because they nosy
i ain’t listen to what, my momma told me
i f-ck ’em and p-ss to my homies (right)
then he f-ck ’em and p-ss ’em to the homies (take her)
i’m a nasty–ss macaroni; you flashin fast money
you can p-ss a roley f-ck a alimony
if you want me, and ain’t out screamin about your monthly
i’ll be stickin yo’ pretty -ss until you turn ugly (d-mn!)
you suddenly see stars when f-ckin me
ain’t no menages, i want ’em in threes, release your garments (trick)
it ain’t even me to hold back, i f-cked yo’ moms quick
have her runnin around this b-tch screamin, “that’s my d-ck!”
[kuniva]
yo i know i’m dogmatic, but yo’ p-ssy walls done had it (that’s right)
it’s evident that you’ve been f-ckin like a jackrabbit
but i stay focused, so i acted like i didn’t notice (mm-hmm)
and f-cked her with no baby lotion and bust in the soapdish
hoe you can quote this – your breath is smellin like
you done sucked a senior citizen’s old d-ck in goat spit (god d-mn!)
you gon’ get choked quick, talkin all that hoe sh-t
all aggressive askin for a slow kiss, no b-tch! (the f-ck outta here)
you like freakin, see you every night creepin
suckin off the nice deacons, sl-t you made his wife leave him (c-nt)
so keep slurpin i’ll be down to the fullest
but forget it b-tch, yo’ nipples look like ak bullets
[chorus]
[kon artis]
yo – i’m tearin down whatever you built, your marriage is through
cause i answered your wife’s door naked wrapped in a quilt
hoes say, “kon artis got a d-ck so big!”
man i can persuade any b-tch to have eight of my kids, sh-t
beeitch, i should be locked up for havin honies legs c-cked up
in the back of my pops truck
i’m not f-cked up, i just got a fetish for shootin
c-m in coochie to the p-ssy is pootin it back out
i sixty-nined this one b-tch and she bled in my mouth (sh-t)
kicked her out, cleaned the couch out, and beat up my crouch(?)
i don’t gotta creep in hotels, i cheat at my house
see i’m a dog, i don’t need to keep a secret hideout (nahh)
[bizarre]
all night i’ve been snortin [sniffs]
your age and where you from – it’s just not important (nahh)
you look like one of my mistresses
on welfare, ten kids like the rest of my b-tches
dreams of f-ckin a handicapped b-tch
suck my d-ck while your teeth start to grit (wh-r-)
and a slave, that’s how i want you to treat me
i ain’t into s&m, but i love when you beat me (ahhh!)
i told you i was a h-rny–ss freak
while i’m beatin my meat, your daughter actin like she asleep
(yeah right) my love is like thunder and lightning
after it’s over, i’m lookin like i got my -ss kicked by tyson
[chorus]
[bizarre]
i just wanna get freaky baby [repeat 4x]
freaky baby, he he
i wanna get freaky with you
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