Nasty 가사

Peace It's the fucking legend himself (lalalalala) The Flygod himself (la) The Almighty The Merciful Enough about me, though, nigga Fuck these niggas, man Fuck about none of these niggas, man I could make a blind nigga see You ain't fucking with me, fuck you, nigga Ayo, it's Griselda, nigga Griselda Ayo, kiss my rosaries Face in Prada hoseries Shot the first ten niggas I seen So you know it's me I'm in the cell readin' Dutch Wipe the prints off, it's a must '04 on the run I'm big—Smalls, L, or Pun Gave my features to my son Margiela gloves on the M1 Y'all niggas bums No commissary, no funds My name golden, nigga Got your bitch open, nigga Hit the kitchen like Nitro Leg drop the brick like Hogan, nigga I'm nasty (I'm telling y'all, I don't give a fuck about none of these niggas, man) Yeah, yeah, I'm nasty (I'm hearing these niggas' shit, I'm not impressed, man, I swear, yo My shit dropped in March, niggas I'm already on my second one) I'm nasty (Mash up, my third one, nigga, these niggas can't fuck with me, nigga) Yeah, yeah, I'm nasty (Y'all need to hang that bullshit up) Yeah, yeah, yeah Oh, here we go The Outsiders in the ring And they are hammering away They're hammering away at Luger, who is all alone in there This was a sneak attack There's Hogan There's Hollywood Hulk Hogan The scourge of the wrestling world And notice somethin' there, there's no yellow There's no red, he's wearing black