Nassty (feat. Lil Pino)

Narsayee? (Skrr, skrr) Ahh (hee, yeah) Skrr (skrr, skrr, skrr) Yeah, I'm a nasty arse nigga, I kiss every single body part she got, I'm still a G I take ten bands out and get them other shotters shot the fuck up in OT (yeah) When they ask you who you work for, you just point to number 29 and say you work for me I know some niggas that wouldn't do what they doing in the kitchen if it weren't for me Henny in my cup, I got bored of sippin' mud Rollie on her arm, she been feelin' like the one (yeah) Smoke until I'm calm, gelato 41 Came up off of crumb (yeah), L.A for the month She my fifi, she my Keke, you know I'm her E.T Lay a finger on my darling, that's a mazzaleenie Five thousand on my nieces, Moncler when it's breezy Send them shooters to your Mum's (yeah) 30 thousand feet in my Adidas Straight Promethazine, it got me lean up Take her to Dior 'cause she a freak, yo (yeah, yeah) This is New Jack City, bitch, I'm Nino (yah, yah) 40 thousand dollars when I reload Gelato 41, no Sour D though (skrrt, skrrt) She want Fenty makeup when she fleek up (fleek up) I hope they feel the same when we meet up, yeah, yeah Yeah, I'm a nasty arse nigga, I kiss every single body part she got, I'm still a G I take ten bands out and get them other shotters shot the fuck up in OT When they ask you who you work for, you just point to number 29 and say you work for me I know some niggas that wouldn't do what they doing in the kitchen if it weren't for me They must think I wanna die, LB out in L.A, he just went and crashed the Porsche I'ma dive head first in that pussy, Lil Pino, darling, I don't show remorse I put the Range away I'm looking so plain today All of my VV's, look at these TT's, I feel like Flavor Flav Bujj on my Bathing Ape (yeah) Sell crack on my day-to-day I call my shooter, he be a roofer, pull up and save the day (cha, cha, cha, cha) Yeah, I'm a nasty arse nigga, I kiss every single body part she got, I'm still a G I take ten bands out and get them other shotters shot the fuck up in OT (T) When they ask you who you work for, you just point to number 29 and say you work for me (29) I know some niggas that wouldn't do what they doing in the kitchen if it weren't for me I'm a nasty arse nigga, I kiss every single body part she got, I'm still a G I take ten bands out and get them other shotters shot the fuck up in OT When they ask you who you work for, you just point to number 29 and say you work for me (29) I know some niggas that wouldn't do what they doing in the kitchen if it weren't for me 22, ya narsayee? (Cha, cha) Ya narsayee? Ayy (ayy, ayy)