Too Phat - Nasty Girl lyrics

(Chorus) (Ku Tergoda) Hey! You's a cla**y girl (Senyuman Manismu) Can you get nasty girl (Ku Terpikat) Wanna get naughty yo' I'm down wit' it (Kepadamu) If you back that thing up yo' I'm gon' hit it Verse 1 (Joe Flizzow) Yo, i make jams sure clubs gon' blast Make em' freaks dance, lose g-strings fast Yes i love as and flings that don't last They call me a sophisticated thug like Ra** Ka** Hey ma, looking like a million Judging by the way you roam, is you half Italian? Now my song be on, stir up the ambience You my Destiny Child no need to look Beyond say Whatchu wanna we can play how you wanna No need to waste time and play virgin like Madonna Me and you gon' hit town and paint red And still keep it hiphop with throw ups and tags Seen you up in mags you's a model right? And you look mighty tight, walk like a model might This Joe Dolomite now get ya' mind right Me and B gon' get freaky tonight (Chorus) Verse 2 (Joe Flizzow) Now it's bout time we bring you a club banger Show you to party in a hiphop manner Call me hiphop santa come sit on my lap Ask your friends to come over they can hang with my cats While you can tell me if you're naughty lil' thing No i can't read minds but i know what you're thinking Nasty intentions now party with me And by the end of the night you gon' leave prolly wit' me And know exactly why they call me Big Joe And why i've got gurlies lined up like corn-rows, skirts up like Monroe Lined out my condo, they bend like elbows (Freaky?) that's for sure And at height of the night yeah i love 'em too Just remember that you never gonna be my boo You know how we do if you come too party Joe Flow and Phase Too yo' we get rowdy... (Chorus) (Bridge) Now throw ya' hands in the air And wave 'em from wall to wall Well if you like the sound and you having a ball Join in and say i hear y'all Verse 3 (Joe Flizzow) (Where you be?) You know me up in the VIP Or next to the DJ rock the P-AR-TY The freaks i see, know they steady watching we When we roll screw a dress code we walk in free They say that probably he now check the kicks son We don't bother with loafers we rocking Air Force One's Rob yuppie fools for fun call their boo's "Hey hun, come here girl screw your man i show you how it's done" (Chorus)