J.R. - Nasty lyrics

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J.R. - Nasty lyrics

Verse 1 (Trey Songz): First things first let me hop out this motherf**ing reef I ain't never gave a damn what a motherf**er say Like Ye say ball all motherf**ing day It's some p**y, p**y n***as in the motherf**ing way She snappin while she t**n in the goddamn mirror She clap it, then I ask to see that a** more clearer Do she get that work in the mirror? Shake that sh** like she Shakira She do some tricks with the stick She make that dick disappear My n***as came home, got a couple n***as still in there Caught em ridin dirty like a motherf**ing Millionare I just filled the safe up with some change like a mil in there I just love yo face, I love your fram but ain't no feeling there Chorus: I pull up in something, ridiculous don't let your b**hes see I pull up with one, ridiculous might be your b**h with me n***as be hatin, oh boy they so sick of me These n***as be fakin, I'm what they pretend to be Verse 2 (Trey Songz): Come my way like motherf**ing Fetty Come through in it, have ya motherf**ing sweating Bumping on some old dog motherf**ing cali Just turnt 21, seems like these hoes ready You gotta check, my n***a you gotta check I spend yo check on my neck, I give the strippers the rest She say she gotta invest, she want that booty and breast She never gotta get wet, she say she do me the best They say I gotta get back, I be like where did I go They say that n***as is whack, I be like oh yeah I know They be like let's take a trip, baby that p**y the pa**port Don't I be stampin that b**h, maybe that's what they made for Verse 3(JR): We strapped in this b**h like the taz force Pow! We stack I got cash for it I'm palmin this 30 The judge and the jury, ain't nothing that we gotta ask for But she add me on to like I asked for Bobble head like she stick to the dashboard s** a bowling ball right through the sippy cup Only 7 a.m.. shots fired already Ain't been woke 5 mins and I'm high already f** n***as post to k** me, he done lied already If he was really bout that life, I'd been died already Outro(Trey&JR): I got models blowing dope, watch they eyes get low She say pull over then she ride on the side of the road