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sev nasty - tell dat bitch (remastered) lyrics

[intro]
uh, haha
tell ’em
yeah, wow, raw!

[verse 1]
omg (g), what you talk about?
say she never had a big d-ck in the mouth
yeah, we goin’ up (up), but she goin’ down
never slackin’ on my pimpin’, keep the hoes around
what your name is? girl, tell me what your name is?
i’m poppin’ h-lla bottles (what?), you can tell ’em i am famous (okay)
i can be your pilot, girl, hop into my sp-ceship (yeah)
cause the first i hit that p-ssy (p-ssy)
so flyback to ur-n-s (umm)
sippin’ the hen while i’m knocking the shed
poppin’ champagne [?]
pour me a deuce [?] hop in the whip (uh)
happen to sit as she hop on my d-ck
i love the way she do it (do it)
i love the way she move it (move it)
tell ’em pull the number (number)
she can get recruited (ohh)
tell me, tell me what your fantasy? (uh)
i can show you things you’ve never seen, you never plan to see (yeah)
hoppin’ out the lamborgini green, so get a close-up (yeah)
tell that b-tch she left her panties on my floor (wow)

[chorus]
tell that b-tch, tell that, tell that b-tch (tell ’em)
tell that b-tch, tell that, tell that b-tch (wow)
tell that b-tch, tell that, tell that b-tch (tell ’em)
tell that b-tch, she left her panties on my floor (wow)
tell that b-tch, tell that, tell that b-tch (tell ’em)
tell that b-tch, tell that, tell that b-tch (wow)
tell that b-tch, tell that, tell that b-tch (tell ’em)
tell that b-tch, she left her panties on my floor (yeah, wow)

[verse 2]
i was winning, b-tch (b-tch), no charlie sheen (wow)
freaky b-tches at my door like it’s halloween (trick or treat?)
do it bigger bro (bro), i am gotta dream
big d-ck b-tch, you can call me [?] (tell ’em)
tell the hoes i’ll see them later
hit me on my cellie
put that, put that number on my pager (pi-pi-pi)
i’m just sippin’ with your chick (chick)
now she don’t need no chaser
now she really need this d-ck (uh)
and i’m a give it to her later
i’m a westside player
do it better than the rest of you (yeah)
pockets always loaded, cause i’m known to get my revenue (what?)
dark style st–z b-tch, sippin on the gin and juice (yup)
yeah, on that gin and juice
on the, on the gin and juice
tell her, tell her, tell her, tell her
we can get it poppin’
so many girls up in the club
my boys got many options (yeah)
we throwin’ money up (up)
like we in the [?] (hahah)
where my panty dropper? (yeah)
b-tch your panties dropped (wow)

[outro]
yeah, se7en, (that’s what your girl calls it)
wow, tell your girl to quit pagin’ me (yeah)
stupid f-ckin’ sl-t (wow)
yeah, i said sl-t (yeah)
what up, b-tch (wow)
call your momma sl-t too, b-tch, haha (wow)

- sev nasty lyrics

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