Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
LxL E
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Edwin Garis
Songwriter
Lyrics
You like this beat?
Buy it, ****
Ay ay ay, bad bitch all up in the party and she throwing ass
You ain't got to spend shit
I ain't going to have to ask
I got my man in the back off the casa and she throwing up
And she bring all her friends, they all going off
She shakes them
Go left, right, make that ass move
What you dancing on, baby?
My little baby she want to fuck just off the damn name
I'm on the A with BDE, you that's gang way
She get real nasty, she get nasty for the whole team
Ay, ay, ay, ay, she get real nasty, she get nasty for BDE
Ay, ay, she get real nasty when I pop out, it's a pole on scene
What's in my cup, that ain't Sprite, it's all codeine
Pop a perk, flowin' in the stars, it feel like a dream
I got her bouncin' on the dick, now she wanna sing
Freak bitch said she wanna fuck, but I don't want relations
She off the cost of tryin' to rush, I told her be patient
Rogue runnin', all about a bag, we out here blue chasin'
Throw the pack deep, then intercept it like I'm Mal Jenkins
She get real nasty, she get nasty for the whole team
Ay, ay, ay, ay, she get real nasty, she get nasty for BDE
Ay, ay, ay, ay, she get real nasty, she get nasty for the whole team
Ay, ay, ay, ay, she get real nasty, she get nasty for BDE
Ay, ay, ay, ay, she get real nasty, want me to bam, but I gotta go
Free big, bro, I nicknamed her Mr. Flipper Bones
Skinny jeans, guns, gets it showing, all you see is bone
I'm out posting with my **** and they block them
I'm steady dancing on the net, they need to stop fun
I'm in the party with the gang and she dancing on me
Mama got lit, she got drunk, she putting her hands up on me
She whispering in my head, she wanna fuck while she dancing on me
Little **** packing on some heat, I hope they run up on me
I'm sipping Trish, I ain't sipped it in a long time
Fuckin' on the baby, she not a five, she's a whole dime
And that's her little big bro, cause he ain't drop the dollar
She get real nasty, she get nasty for the whole team
Ay, ay, ay, ay, she get real nasty, she get nasty for BDE
Ay, ay, ay, ay, she get real nasty, she get nasty for the whole team
Ay, ay, ay, ay, she get real nasty, she get nasty for BDE
She get nasty, yeah, she get nasty ass in the gang
She said, daddy, while you fuck me, can I wear your chain?
Baby girl, she bouncing up and down, yeah, she do her thing
I don't want y'all, I want your pussy, get out and think of rain
Got an op, bitch, she fucking on me, make her bang the gang
Baby, for this rap, I'm about four, bitch, I've been the same
Yeah, she trying to get me in her bed so she can do her thing
She ask you for a purse, sound like a bum, ****, ask for change
Ha, I was on remix, she was off free calls
I'm in the hospital, baby, show me how them knees go
She went from the tip to the ball, she at that deep throw
She was sliding to the ops, easy score, call that free throw
Ha, little baby, like how that beat go
Ooh, she said she like me, but got a ****, I made her cheat though
I'm faded from the fuck, like three rounds, then I sleep ho
Her **** call her phone, I'm being quiet, but she with me though
Ha, and she get nasty for the whole gang
Baby girl, she know me, cause she like my chain
Baby girl, she said she like Buffo, my name got a ring
And I love how Tony got that chip and he still out the same
ASM, yeah, it's time to mob, bitch, you know the game
Free Rosea, you know we been special
She real nasty, yeah, they get nasty for the whole gang
All they got in here is hard and they do they thing
Bitch ain't gotta say nothing, she already know my name
Yeah, I got bougie dick, little baby, you can just stay away
Ha, I ain't from the fuck, no broke bitch
Said, son, I ain't a little baby, suck me right on some ghost shit
I'm faded, y'all, I like you, but I start to ask for some slow shit
I don't wanna be your ****, call my phone for some dope dick
Ha, and they get nasty
Sucked it while my mom John pulled over and hit that backseat
I don't like no booty, fat pussy with a tractor
Get that bitch a bed on 30, she run like a tractor
ASM
She get real nasty, she get nasty for the whole team
Ay, ay, ay, ay, she get real nasty, she get nasty for BDE
Ay, ay, ay, ay, she get real nasty, she get nasty for the whole team
Ay, ay, ay, ay, she get real nasty, she get nasty for BDE
Dance in the gang, though
It's the gang, man
Written by: Edwin Garis
