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I can make her left, right When she shake her ass cheeks Yeah, she's so nasty Yeah, she's so nasty Yeah, she's so nasty Yeah, she's so nasty Yeah, she's so nasty Yeah, she's so nasty Yeah Yeah, Sasuke, Sasuke, Sasuke, Sasuke, Sasuke, Sasuke This is not no Naruto, but I chop that like Sasuke She keep tryna clean me up, but I just want that sloppy Toppy, toppy, toppy, toppy On the 'opps block, I'm the main fuckin' topic Say you fucked my bitch, man, my latest is your top bitch Thought it was a chopper, but it only was a Glock switch Glock switch, Glock switch, Glock switch, Glock switch I just ran from 12 in Audi R8, this ain't stock shit I got so much blue, my pocket GS9, I'm on my hot shit Cancel all my shows so I just started on some stock shit Watch this, watch this, watch this, watch this Baby, you ain't never drink no Wock', so you cannot diss I said I be in the trap, so I don't got to change my outfit Man, we out shit, do the hit, then go in the house, bitch I can turn a thottie to a motherfuckin' house bitch Sike, nah, I'm just playin', I just want to get the mop, bitch Come on now, just tell me, girl, if you're in or out, bitch You know I don't give no fucks, cut her off 'cause her outfit I get my drip from that Chinatown I pulled up baby to chopstick You know that I'm good anywhere that I go Like I pulled up with a compass I should've never started sippin' the drank again This shit got me nauseous Poppin' a Perky up right in my mouth I'm fuckin' that bitch up like moshpits All blue money, blue money, Benjamin, more Stackin' my pocket up, hundids Givenchy, Givenchy, Givenchy more Cartier on me, too baggy Get the words out the way, I gotta go Runnin' the game like a track meet Go on, lil' nigga, just get all your dough I gotta keep this shit classy I can make her left-right When she shake her ass cheeks Yeah, she's so nasty Yeah, she's so nasty Yeah, she's so nasty Yeah, she's so nasty Yeah, she's so nasty Yeah, she's so nasty Yeah, you ain't like me Then don't jack me, yeah Pull up, new coupe Fuck a back seat I'm way in the front You don't pass me Man, these niggas fake Call them Jassie I don't envy I just get cheese I don't envy I just get cheese Don't do thirties At least fifties I got big cheese Yeah, frog-eye Bentley Frog-eye Bentley Frog-eye Bentley Frog-eye Bentley Frog-eye Bentley Brandon finessed on the beat, but I just did a city I'm the only one in the army I had to just get them niggas off me I ain't touch 'em, nigga, I used all feet She just wanna suck it 'til her nose bleed, yeah She sat on my dick like she had no seat, yeah She gon' suck it up like she got no teeth, yeah I'ma fuck it all like she got no feet, yeah Niggas hatin', but they know that I am OD, yeah Laughin' at them 'cause I'm richer than your OG, yeah She gon' suck it all like she got no teeth, yeah She gon' suck it all like she got no teeth, yeah She gon' suck it all like she got no teeth, yeah She gon' suck it all like she got no teeth, yeah She gon' suck it all like she got no teeth, yeah She just wanna suck it 'til her nose bleed, yeah She gon' suck it all like she got no teeth, yeah She just wanna suck it 'til her nose bleed, yeah Yeah... Yeah, Sasuke, Sasuke, Sasuke, Sasuke, Sasuke, Sasuke This is not no Naruto, but I chop that like Sasuke Sasuke, Sasuke, Sasuke, Sasuke I can make her left-right When she shake her ass cheeks Yeah, she's so nasty Yeah, she's so nasty Yeah Yeah
Writer(s): Symere Woods, Tobias Dekker, Brandon Terrell Veal Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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