Rich The Kid - Nasty lyrics

Squat made the beat Go Grizzly Huh? You must be deaf What, ayy She wanna drip a bit, I bought her some red bottoms (What?) He wanna trust the b**h, she left him for more dollars (b**h) I wanna pour up a four of the lean, got more problems (Lean) I cannot trip or slip, b**h I got more commas You thought you was cla**y, my money gettin' ashy Them hundreds is old, I'm doin' 'em nasty (Ayy) Got chicken like Zaxby's I'm f**in' with Keisha, I thought that was Ca**ie I can't let her pa** me (What?) Got too many racks, I'm doin' 'em nasty I'm doin' 'em nasty, ew Hundred fifty racks, doin' 'em nasty Bought a Richard Mille, 200K, bougie and cla**y, b**h (What? b**h) Drop 50K on her wrist, I'm on my sh** (My sh**) 'Nother quarter mil on a Bent, ooh (Skrrt) Pull in the Porsche, flexin' exactly (Flex) I want the b**h, I won't let her pa** me I told Dex, we need more zeros on them checks (Huh?) So we can flex, 100K, that's a bet (A bet, ayy ayy ayy) Bend her over, I'ma do her nasty (Do her nasty) She a freak, actin' like she cla**y (Cla**y) Bend her over for the first time, call me daddy (Rich, ayy) Bust a nut and I'ma send her home in a cabby (Yeah) She wanna drip a bit, I bought her some red bottoms (What?) He wanna trust the b**h, she left him for more dollars (b**h) I wanna pour up a four of the lean, got more problems (Lean) I cannot trip or slip, b**h I got more commas You thought you was cla**y, my money gettin' ashy Them hundreds is old, I'm doin' 'em nasty (Ayy) Got chicken like Zaxby's I'm f**in' with Keisha, I thought that was Ca**ie I can't let her pa** me (What?) Got too many racks, I'm doin' 'em nasty I'm doin' 'em nasty, ooh ooh ooh, ew Put a Birkin on her, now she cla**y now, ayy It's an AP, I might bust it down, ooh A Keisha or Ca**ie In the attic, money gettin' so ashy I f** her, she happy (Huh?) Freak b**h always tryna hara** me Pull up, my Bentley do donuts Too much money, it don't fold up I'm takin' b**hes, put your hoes up I'm smellin' like money, she holdin' her nose up Lamborghini, hold the doors up I was broke, now I'm froze up Keep the money so closer Fake diamonds, n***a no sir (Nah) She wanna drip, bought her some new heels (New hills) I wanna geek, I popped like two pills (Two pills) That's your b**h (b**h) I f** her, she roadk** (What?) The titties is fake, but the a** real She wanna drip a bit, I bought her some red bottoms (What?) He wanna trust the b**h, she left him for more dollars (b**h) I wanna pour up a four of the lean, got more problems (Lean) I cannot trip or slip, b**h I got more commas You thought you was cla**y, my money gettin' ashy Them hundreds is old, I'm doin' 'em nasty (Ayy) Got chicken like Zaxby's I'm f**in' with Keisha, I thought that was Ca**ie I can't let her pa** me (What?) Got too many racks, I'm doin' 'em nasty I'm doin' 'em nasty, ew