Nasty

[Pre-Chorus: Pressa]
I don't fuck with niggas
In the club, all by myself
Clase Azul, the way my name been ringin' bells
Ask about me in the hood just like I'm Stringer Bell
If I get it her in the Ghost, she probably fuck herself

[Chorus: Pressa]
(Nasty)
Church on a Sunday, but then I turn her out (Nasty)
Shots of tequila, then spit it in her mouth (Nasty)
Said she miskeen until I figure out she nasty
I don't pay for pussy but I'm payin' now
And I'm nasty, she can't bring no friends around
She get creative when she cheating now, crafty
She wear Chanaynay with Hermes, she classy
Trap nigga, but I fuck her like a athlete

[Verse 1: Pressa]
(Nasty)
(Na-Na-Na-Nasty)
Grew up in the trap, crack house so nasty
I sold white girl to white girls like Kathy
They know I see it all, not a thing gets passed me
Police chase a nigga, got him runnin' into Tammy's
She don't like my niggas, baby girl, they family
Urus, Bentley, she don't understand me
Say I need my baby shower, baby blue and khaki
Gangster party, back to back Mercedes
Attention seeker, got her showin' cleavage
Winter, blizzard, she not dressed for the season
Lil' baby gettin' nasty for no reason, she a demon

[Chorus: Pressa]
(Nasty)
Church on a Sunday, but then I turn her out (Nasty)
Shots of tequila, then spit it in her mouth (Nasty)
Said she miskeen until I figure out she nasty
I don't pay for pussy but I'm payin' now
And I'm nasty, she can't bring no friends around
She get creative when she cheating now, crafty
She wear Chanaynay with Hermes, she classy
Trap nigga, but I fuck her like a athlete

[Verse 2: Hunxho]
Girl so crazy, my flow so crazy
Curl on your body, your hair so amazing
She some top notch shit, ain't nothin' 'bout her basic
My coupe came white, shit, ain't nothin' 'bout me racist
Ain't going back to jail, the police gon' have to chase me
Pull up thirty deep, it'd be hard to erase me
Supercharged Jeepski, I'm like, "Who wanna race me?"
Fuck her, turn her over, then I spit all in her face, shit, woah
Give me head, so sloppy
Young rich nigga, like can't let a nigga top me
Bought another phone, catch my main bitch block me
My brother, he a fiend, he need beans or a Roxy
If I'm buyin' jeans, it's thirteen just to cop these
Went and bought some bags for a bad bitch, Barbie
Every likkle ting gon' be aight, Bob Marley
Super Bowl, we gotta send the jet to New Orleans

[Post-Chorus: Pressa]
(Nasty)
(Na-Na-Na-Nasty)
Trap nigga, but I fuck her like a athlete (Nasty)
(Na-Na-Na-Nasty)
Shots of tequila, then spit it in her mouth
Church on a Sunday, but then I turn her out
I don't pay for pussy but I'm payin' now
Trap nigga, but I fuck her like a athlete (Nasty)
(Na-Na-Na-Nasty)