Rich The Kid, Flo Milli & Mulatto, Rubi Rose – Nasty Lyrics

Lyrics Nasty – Rich The Kid, Flo Milli & Mulatto, Rubi Rose

She like to twerk it in the mirror
That ass too fat, ain’t no more facetime, need it clearer
And when she sad, give her the deeck and she gon’ cheer up
She get done sucking, fell asleep, think it’s the syrup
With no hands, hop up on the deeck, she like to dance
Make it nasty ’cause she know I got the bands
Know she freaky, she gon’ suck me out my pants
P**sy too good, had to take that b**ch to France

She gon’ do it with no hands
She gon’ hop right on the deeck and do a dance
Lil’ b**ch so freaky, she gon’ suck me out my pants
Drop the p**sy on me like a bomb, the taliban

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Hit it from the back and then she suck it, make it nasty
She so nasty, girl, you nasty
Put it in her mouth and she ain’t gotta ask me
Girl, you nasty, you know you nasty

Know the hand twist the pipe but I ain’t even plumbing
He like ’em nasty-nasty, b**ch, I’m Ms. Put That Thumb In
He pull on my tracks like London
Throw that s**t back, got him running
Demon time, I give him hell
Sound like an angel when I’m on it
Swallow that deeck, don’t sit up

I’ma leave a lil’ puddle when I get up
Tryna feel it in my stomach, no sit-up
Call when you want and you know I’ma pick up
From the back just like that with the chin up, yeah
He got both legs pinned up
Start from the car to the bed to the floor
It ain’t no telling just where we might end up
Latto

She gon’ do it with no hands
She gon’ hop right on the deeck and do a dance
Lil’ b**ch so freaky, she gon’ suck me out my pants
Drop the p**sy on me like a bomb, the taliban

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Hit it from the back and then she suck it, make it nasty
She so nasty, girl, you nasty
Put it in her mouth and she ain’t gotta ask me
Girl, you nasty, you know you nasty

Shake my ass all on his deeck ’cause I can tell he like to touch it
Can’t have no strings attached, n**ga, do I look like your puppet
He in love just off of f**king
Two minutes in and now he busting
Confusing me with b**ches, goofy n**ga, ain’t no cuffing
He was bragging on his deeck, my p**sy whip that n**ga bluffing
Don’t be reaching for my hand, you ain’t my man when we in public
Make him slip all on this p**sy, watch him lick it ’til he hiccup
Kick him out my house, don’t call me twice if I don’t pick up

I drop this bomb on the deeck
The way I bust it, know he think I tote a stick
I make it nasty, I spell Rubi while I lick
Boy, this a movie, have you ever made a flick
When you say action, I start acting
.. I ride it backwards
But ain’t no passion
‘Cause n**ga, I could never love you
F**k you like your daddy then send you back to your mama

She gon’ do it with no hands
She gon’ hop right on the deeck and do a dance
Lil’ b**ch so freaky, she gon’ suck me out my pants
Drop the p**sy on me like a bomb, the taliban

Hit it from the back and then she suck it, make it nasty
She so nasty, girl, you nasty
Put it in her mouth and she ain’t gotta ask me
Girl, you nasty, you know you nasty…

➤ Written by Rich The Kid, Flo Milli, Mulatto & Rubi Rose
Album: Lucky 7
Produced by Buddah Bless
Rich The Kid | Flo Milli | Mulatto | Rubi Rose | 2020

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