Ma**pike Miles - Nasty lyrics

[feat. Rick Ross] Yeah, you're nasty, yeah, you're nasty Baby I, I like it, yeah, I like it Yeah, you're nasty, yeah, you're nasty Baby I, I like it, yeah, I like it Yeah, you're nasty, yeah, you're nasty Baby I, I like it, yeah, I like it Yeah, you're nasty, yeah, you're nasty Baby I, I like it, yeah, I like it Mama got that pro style, the way she come in up Me I got that from the street yeah, that it's a lot of,.. Yeah, I like it, doing things that,.. I'm... no answer give the show Keep that, keep that pocket She know how to go,.. on the toe Make that, make that grow Never a problem, she never says no Just come... Baby I know you get nasty Don't act like you ended the flow Ain't no limits... she goes If you're freaky let it show Baby, you're nasty [Hook:] I need... like Gucci girl A girl with a girlfriend she's like the pow ... put it on the neck and call him Dady,.. ... she... I just make her go, give it up my,.. If she does it all, yeah... Baby I know you get nasty Don't act like you ended the flow Ain't no limits... she goes If you're freaky let it show Baby, you're nasty [Hook]