Uh.. thats right, oh yeah
Back with some nasty shit, right there
Nasty, nasty, girl, nasty girl, baby come on
Think you a nasty girl, yea
Pretty young thing like to bone
And she hate to spend her nights alone, baby doll you in the zone
Why not call me on the phone, and invite me home
Come on, now, baby, come on-on
Know what I mean, take a real queen to fuck with me
Trustin me, and give it up for free
Next time, feel free to hit me up, anything you wanna puff a tree
Come on, now, baby, come on-on
Well shake me up, stop stallin, what you waitin for?
You know we both aint got no place to go
So roll it up, and lay low
Everytime I say, yes, baby, you say no
Come on, now, baby, come on-on
Now-now, now-now-now, you dont have to stay
Its ok, theres the dough, you can walk away, why make we wait
Til tomorrow, when you can break me off today
Come on, now, baby, come on-on
Yeah! Gal dem we love, and gal we need
She crush up me things and light me weed
We see dem shotgun, and watch me speed
Me need a pringy one or pon we need it
Gal dem we *ugh*, and gal we screw
When we need the girl, up one night po half me crew
And lick on my collection, and what to do
Me need a nasty girl, it could be you, eh!
I wont lie, I love P-U-S-S-Y, (why?)
Cuz I never let it walk on by, or any slice of the american pie
Come on, now, baby, come on-on
Girlfriend, you know its half past two A.M
You got a friend, but you aint really trynna fuck with him
Aight, then, hit up Batty, Ill gladly come and tuck you in
Come on, now, baby, come on-on
Scream at your frog, alls fair, love & basketball
She remind me of this chick that used to fuck with Dirty Bastard, yall
Heard that she could suck a ball through a plastic straw
Come on, now, baby, come on-on
Know what Im sayin, kid, she get it poppin off and half the time
A little, candlelight, a little glass of wine
Im thinkin, another drink and that ass is mine
Come on, now, baby, come on-on
If you girl come knockin at my door, its my duty
To give her what she came here for
Im trynna knock it down, but I aint trynna claim that dough
Come on, now, baby, come on-on
Thats whats up, start the fire, Buddha, light things up
The only nigga puttin ends on some rims for his ice cream truck
Pick a flavor, Ill come and scoop your whole team up
Come on, now, baby, come on-on
Thats how it be, dont trip, but girl you put a hurtin on me
Oh shit, hope other chicks dont take it personally
But ma, you killin her, murder in the first degree
Come on, now, baby, come on-on
Okay, okay, can the ladies come out and play with Mr. Meth
I aint trynna take you out your way
Why break me off tomorrow, when you can break me off today
Come on, now...
Me need a nasty girl, it could be you, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Big up to, super producer, Fafu, one love to Kardinal Offishall
And the whole T-Dot, oh!
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