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trey songz - nasty lyrics

verse 1 (trey songz):
first things first let me hop out this motherf-cking reef
i ain’t never gave a d-mn what a motherf-cker say
like ye say ball all motherf-cking day
it’s some p-ssy, p-ssy n-ggas in the motherf-cking way
she snappin while she twerkin in the godd-mn mirror
she clap it, then i ask to see that -ss more clearer
do she get that work in the mirror?
shake that sh-t like she shakira
she do some tricks with the stick
she make that d-ck disappear
my n-ggas came home, got a couple n-ggas still in there
caught em ridin dirty like a motherf-cking millionare
i just filled the safe up with some change like a mil in there
i just love yo face, i love your fram but ain’t no feeling there

chorus:
i pull up in something, ridiculous don’t let your b-tches see
i pull up with one, ridiculous might be your b-tch with me
n-ggas be hatin, oh boy they so sick of me
these n-ggas be fakin, i’m what they pretend to be

verse 2 (trey songz):
come my way like motherf-cking fetty
come through in it, have ya motherf-cking sweating
bumping on some old dog motherf-cking cali
just turnt 21, seems like these hoes ready
you gotta check, my n-gga you gotta check
i spend yo check on my neck, i give the strippers the rest
she say she gotta invest, she want that booty and breast
she never gotta get wet, she say she do me the best
they say i gotta get back, i be like where did i go
they say that n-ggas is whack, i be like oh yeah i know
they be like let’s take a trip, baby that p-ssy the p-ssport
don’t i be stampin that b-tch, maybe that’s what they made for

verse 3(jr):
we strapped in this b-tch like the taz force
pow! we stack i got cash for it
i’m palmin this 30
the judge and the jury, ain’t nothing that we gotta ask for
but she add me on to like i asked for
bobble head like she stick to the dashboard
suck a bowling ball right through the sippy cup
only 7 a.m.. shots fired already
ain’t been woke 5 mins and i’m high already
f-ck n-ggas post to k!ll me, he done lied already
if he was really bout that life, i’d been died already

outro(trey&jr):
i got models blowing dope, watch they eyes get low
she say pull over then she ride on the side of the road

- trey songz lyrics

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