Nasty Lyrics

Nasty nasty
Nasty nasty
Nasty nasty
Nasty nasty

Gonna let you know that you roll that you roll that you roll
And I'm shamed
Out of control is your soul, gonna go while I can paint it
And yes I know, yes I know, yes I know that you're nasty
As you're all, as you're all, as you're all for my cash, hey
Workin' workin' workin' on my lap
Twerkin' twerkin' twerkin' girl perhaps
We can go outside to smoke one,
(come on come on come on)
Then we go back home to stroke some
(come on come on, don't be scared now)
I'm looking at the way you jiggle, yeah, yeah
(that's mine, tell me that's mine)
A nigga get a little bit of yeah, yeah
(that's fine, girl that's fine)

Nasty nasty
Nasty nasty
Nasty nasty
Nasty nasty

Gonna let you know that you roll that you roll that you roll
And I'm shamed
Out of control is your soul, gonna go while I can paint it
And yes I know, yes I know, yes I know that you're nasty
As you're all, as you're all, as you're all for my cash, hey