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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
TJOnline
TJOnline
Vocals
Jadagrace
Jadagrace
Vocals
SWIM
SWIM
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jadagrace Michiko Gordy-Nash
Jadagrace Michiko Gordy-Nash
Songwriter
Tyson Coy Stewart
Tyson Coy Stewart
Songwriter
Tyrel Jackson Williams
Tyrel Jackson Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pilot Kid
Pilot Kid
Producer
cdmp3
cdmp3
Producer
Splitmind
Splitmind
Producer
Marshall Bryant
Marshall Bryant
Mixing Engineer
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Mastering Engineer
TJOnline
TJOnline
Executive Producer

Lyrics

Okay I'm fucked up, geeked out Give a fuck what a nigga speak 'bout we outside Never thought I'd be outside, weeks I was weak I'd cry Percocet and weed couldn't hide, now I don't speak no hi Now my pockets Jesus Christ, christ Nasty, gimme lil some lil nasty (nasty) Gimme lil some lil nasty (nasty) Gimme lil some lil nasty, yeah lil nasty (nasty) Gimme lil some lil nasty (nasty) Gimme lil some lil nasty (nasty) Gimme lil some lil nasty I don't fuck with no bitch you ashy No contest, best of the best of the best I'm a lot to ingest, corset vest Waist on (small), hips on (dawg), chest on (yes) I'm so (nasty), quiet as a mouse but my mouth so (nasty) Heard about ya man and he seems unhappy Lowkey freak in the street so (classy) Great like (Gatsby), I'm so nasty My god I'm so delectable Infectious just to let you know My god I'm so delectable Infectious just to let you know Nasty, gimme lil some lil nasty (nasty) Gimme lil some lil nasty (nasty) Gimme lil some lil nasty, yeah lil nasty (nasty) Gimme lil some lil nasty (nasty) Gimme lil some lil nasty (nasty) Gimme lil some lil nasty I don't fuck with no bitch you ashy Wouldn't say that you was fly, but you bird-like Call me Google Maps, I'm trying to help these niggas turn right Let her finish up a beat like she Kirk Knight Riding through smoking something loud like a dirt bike (Vrrroom) How you let your nigga buy your ass a Coach bag? (How) Guess he got his C's confused, huh, so sad (Wow) Steady talking bout your spouse, how they're so bad That shit ain't adding up to me It don't make no math (I don't get it) Mask on in the house, it's a Madvilla (Doom) I been leaning older lately, I'm the dad killer (Pops) I been fencing on the low, I'm a stab giver Bought your girl a 4 for 4 and got a crab dinner (Crab for me) Can't leave the hoes alone, they just too fun Big steppin' on you, each toe weighs two tons (Bam) I'm a band member, homie got a few drums (Blam) And I'm like the tiny lollipop, I'm going 2 Dum's Good grief, rock-a-bye baby dick give her good sleep I'm the type of nigga don't Twitter don't speak I'll pull up gimme addy gimme street I'll pull up just me just me just me just me No ski just me we'll see, we'll see Yeah chopper waterfall, it'll rain on me! Superhero Swim give you TLC Okay I'm fucked up, geeked out Give a fuck what a nigga speak 'bout, we outside Never thought I'd be outside, weeks I was weak I'd cry Percocet and weed couldn't hide, now I don't speak no hi Now my pockets Jesus Christ, christ Nasty, gimme lil some lil nasty (nasty) Gimme lil some lil nasty (nasty) Gimme lil some lil nasty, yeah lil nasty (nasty) Gimme lil some lil nasty (nasty) Gimme lil some lil nasty (nasty) Gimme lil some lil nasty I don't fuck with no bitch you ashy
Writer(s): Tyrel Jackson Williams, Aidan Crotinger, Jacob Rivera, Coy Tyson Stewart, Calvin Joel Dickinson, Jadagrace Michiko Gordy Nash Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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