I’m Nasty

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Aasim - Rap

I’m Nasty

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[Intro] Yeah, Aasim Yeah, hahaha It's just a Social Club, baby, yeah I'm nasty, don't you wanna roll? I'm nasty, don't you wanna roll? I'm nasty, yeah Well come on (Hope you enjoy) Look [Verse 1] Lick your neck 'til your sweat tell a story I make your legs stretch for the glory You think it was domestic abuse the way I beat the pussy gory More meat in you and then you feel like a orgy Your cherry is sweet, I wanna eat it on a Sunday Maybe on the beach while you sunbathe Or we could, skip the romantics, just get to the antics My dick direction only points one way So clear the runway, meet at the sky bar I got you a cocktail, you look like a pornstar Me, I'm on my classy shit, bathroom stall Legs around my waist until your water fall That look up on your face I believe it says it all I crush pink cookies, I am far from a rookie Write my name on your walls, put your face on my balls Hurry up and drink, bitch, it's almost last call [Chorus] Last call for alcohol, anybody drinkin' You could meet at the bar, I'm drunk, I'm still drinkin' I'm faded like a motherfucker, liquor breathin' stinkin' Ménages, massages, tell me what you thinkin' I'm nasty, bitch, can you keep up? I'm nasty, bitch, can you keep up? I'm nasty, bitch, can you keep up? 'Cause I'm nasty, and I just really wanna fuck (Uhh) [Verse 2] The bar's tellin' me drink, your body's tellin' me drive Put two and two together and we'll be leavin' in five The potion I put you is somethin' you can't survive But it's far from a Mickey, I'm just controllin' your mind My forté is foreplay, chills up your spine And neither of us need pills to have a good time If the bartenders says, "Do shots," we doin' shots My brother, Young Dot, he drinks unorthodox He hits the bathroom stall, throw up the detox Then he's back with a case, ready to kill a whole box, woo That nigga crazy, he might just wanna watch Tape it while you naked, if you shy, I tell him stop If you naughty joinin' in, he got a fetish for your feet They call us the vicious twins, beat your pussy like it's beef I'm nasty, let's skip the small talk and fuck I'm at the bar, bitch, last call, can you keep up? [Chorus] Last call for alcohol, anybody drinkin' You could meet at the bar, I'm drunk, I'm still drinkin' I'm faded like a motherfucker, liquor breathin' stinkin' Ménages, massages, tell me what you thinkin' I'm nasty, bitch, can you keep up? I'm nasty, bitch, can you keep up? I'm nasty, bitch, can you keep up? 'Cause I'm nasty, and I just really wanna fuck (Uhh) [Verse 3] All in all, we havin' fun together It's just a Social Club, mamí, we all run together If you do fabulous things, I get my nigga, Frankie On the horn to have you doin' flicks for Smooth magazine Behind closed doors, you the whore I lust for Rock on your face, Mount Rushmore And I'm seismic, my earthquake known to shake the ground Wait, my girl is on the phone, don't make a sound [Chorus] Last call for alcohol, anybody drinkin' You could meet at the bar, I'm drunk, I'm still drinkin' I'm faded like a motherfucker, liquor breathin' stinkin' Ménages, massages, tell me what you thinkin' I'm nasty, bitch, can you keep up? I'm nasty, bitch, can you keep up? I'm nasty, bitch, can you keep up? 'Cause I'm nasty, and I just really wanna (Uhh)

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  • Aasim