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hnm magazine – yuso [mashup] lyrics

[intro: iggy azalea]
first you get the money
then you get the power
respect
hoes come last
oh my god, ronny!
(d.a. got that dope)

[chorus: kid ink & iggy azalea]
i’m a nasty n-gg-, and you so nasty, girl
(get it, get it, get it, get it)
you so, you so, you so, you so, you so nasty, girl
(get it, get it, get it, get it)
i’m a nasty n-gg-, and you so nasty, girl
(get it, get it, get it, get it)
you so, you so, you so, you so, you so nasty, girl
(get it, get it, get it, get it)

[verse 1: kid ink]
some say the ex make the s-x best
take that d-ck right down in her chest
friend look like she down to get next
1942 make her undress
flex and move it left, right
you get a best hit, i live my best life
you got a day job until the bedtime
i hit it all night, wake up to egg whites (ooh)
n-gg- fell into that p-ssy like a trap
word to 50, tell them b-tches, “get the strap” (okay)
i never talk when i get behind the back (no)
i do like nipsey and i give that hoe a slap (ahh)

[chorus: kid ink]
i’m a nasty n-gg-, and you so nasty, girl
you so, you so, you so, you so, you so nasty, girl
i’m a nasty n-gg-, and you so nasty, girl
you so, you so, you so, you so, you so nasty, girl

[refrain: saweetie]
you a nasty n-gg-, you a nasty n-gg-
you a nasty n-gg-, i love that nasty n-gg-

[verse 2: iggy azalea & tyga]
uh, open up the safe, b-tches got a lot to say (raw)
p-ssy in your face, that’ll put you in your place (boom)
7 letters on the plate, f-ck you when i brake (b-tch)
i got cars, i got bags, i got real estate (cash rules)
foreplay, i ain’t come to play (huh)
i got big fish money, he gon’ bite the bait (yeah)
can you drop it down, make that -ss talk to me?
keep that energy, gone off the hennessy
-ss, i need my bag quickly
separate 6 degrees, b-tches think they knowin’ me
s-x pistols, sid vicious, wet you when it’s h-rny
hit me on my cash app, check it in the morning
cash, in this b-tch shinin’
dressed in designer, she could get grimey
and it’s perfect timing, gin with the tonic
bella hadid, homie could get it

[refrain: saweetie]
you a nasty n-gg-, you a nasty n-gg-
you a nasty n-gg-, i love that nasty n-gg-

[verse 3: lil wayne]
i’m a nasty f-ck, i like a plastic sl-t
they’re always glad to f-ck, i’m always last to nut
i let her ride my face just like a p-ssenger
i let her drink my kids, come lick these b-st-rds up
better hit my drink, let her pop two illies
tell her say my name, she say, “you got too many”
i like to pull her hair, she like to pull mine, too
i hit it raw, so when you suck, it taste just like you
hold up, i can slip and slide, or i can dive in it
we can 69, or we can 96
she started from beside, b-tch to her bottom b-tch
i’m a nasty guy, gynecologist

[refrain: saweetie]
you a nasty n-gg-, you a nasty n-gg-
you a nasty n-gg-, i love that nasty n-gg-

[verse 4: nicki minaj]
neck tat say “onika”
i got more slaps than aretha
when you lose the queen, n-gg-s friendly, dawg
it was just back to back like wembley, dawg
now you all the way back up in the bentley, dawg
i turn lemons into lemonade simply, dawg
old boy and my brother tried to end me, dawg
i heard they looking for the old me
a couple of you n-gg-s still owe me
you asked for the g.o.a.t. so they sent me, sleaze
tryna lay low, don’t tempt me, sleaze
thirty in the clip will be emptied, sleaze
you b-tches still my sons, learn your as and bs
leave the hate train in the station please
i was in the court, no jays and beys
made her change her mind in the judge chamber, sleaze
the mac’s on the line, i ain’t talking ’bout the pc
i’m the biggest fish in the pan, i’ll do you greasy
all he gotta do is call, i’m in my t-shirt and my drawers
face down, -ss up, i’m already on all fours
suck his d-ck through his shorts
then i ride him like a wh-r-
i mean a horse, i’m a boss
yeah, i got the juice and i’m takin’ him on a tour
imitating nicki while your ghostwriter dissin’ me
leave for two weeks, i got all of my babies missin’ me
never gon’ fall, never not gon’ ball
and i keep my n-gg- bustin’ like a draco
he always come back, big draco
still going bad on you stank hoes

[refrain: saweetie]
you a nasty n-gg-, you a nasty n-gg-
you a nasty n-gg-, i love that nasty n-gg-

[verse 5: saweetie]
i got 69 problems and c-mming is not one (yeah)
and my n-gg- f-cked up so i’m ’bout to get some (uh huh)
i just hit my boy toy and he comin’ around one (where he at?)
i gave him that dumb tongue and clearly he’s still sprung, hmm
ooh sh-t, it’s ’bout to pop off
put my hand on his d-ck and, girl, it was not soft (uh huh)
t-tties so big, he got lost in the ta-ta’s
lick his way down south, good thing i waxed my cha-cha
venus fly trap when i make that -ss clap (yeah)
if you give me good d-ck, you ain’t getting that back (ooh)
pull the microphone back, jill scott with the sack (y-ss)
p-ssy water hot cl-ss, and he want another gl-ss

[verse 6: cardi b]
(turn the lights off!)
look, this sound like cardi took the stage (cardi)
this sound like cardi with the braids (with the braids)
jermaine dupri, baby, money ain’t a thing (ain’t a thing)
this p-ssy wild, they should throw it in a cage (grr)
see my lifestyle, precise gal (gal)
i be dripped up and wiped down, uh
i see them hoes lookin’ cold, lookin’ stiff, uh
thick b-tch god’s gift to a d-ck, woo (woo)
drop low, look back, sh-t fat, sh-t fat
i just drop-kicked your bag, six pack, six pack
i just jumps on hit charts, impact, impact
stop that chit-chat, get smacked, b-tch better relax

[outro: saweetie, saweetie & kid ink & nicki minaj]
you a nasty n-gg-, you a nasty n-gg-
you a nasty n-gg-, i love that nasty n-gg-
(you) heavy on it, sleaze
hahahahaha! (you)
but you know what?
whenever i do something they say i’m the angry black woman
i’m just playing around and having some fun
zamn zaddy, eoooow!

- hnm magazine lyrics

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