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kid ink - yuso lyrics

[intro: d.a. doman]
d.a. got that dope

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

[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-gga 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)

[post-chorus: saweetie]
you a nasty n-gga, you a nasty n-gga
you a nasty n-gga, i love that nasty n-gga

[verse 2: 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 l!ck 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

[post-chorus: saweetie]
you a nasty n-gga, you a nasty n-gga
you a nasty n-gga, i love that nasty n-gga

[verse 3: saweetie]
i got 69 problems and c-mming is not one (yeah)
and my n-gga 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
l!ck 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

[outro: saweetie]
you
you

- kid ink lyrics

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