Blueface - Nasty (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Blueface - Nasty (en) Lyrics
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I ain't never asked for a handout
But I came up, now everybody
got a hand out
I just got my truck on matte
red, with a 5% tint and
them rims blacked out
Every nigga 'round me gon'
wait 'til I blackout
Put the pussy on him,
make a nigga tap out
Just say where and my niggas pop-out
If you don't get the picture,
we crop you out
They givin' out pussy like shout-outs
These lil' bitches live
in my shadow (Whoo)
They see me in person and panic (Ooh)
My diamonds, they color of candy (Ayy)
I'm electric shockin' these
bitches like Pikachu
Don't run away from me
when I run into you
It can get surgical, personal
Everything I do be goin'
up, I'm on my vertical
Yes, I'm a girl, I go harder
than niggas do
I'm in a- I'm in a- I'm in a Benz
that's the color of Fruity Loops
I count the 30s been lookin'
so beautiful
I bet you hatin' on me from a
cubicle, my nigga-, what?
I got more money than
you on my cuticle
When I pull up, all the
bitches like "Aah"
Only leave the house when
I'm pickin' up a bag
Got a short temper, don't
make me mad, what?
Got a short temper, don't make me mad
Don't make me mad, don't make
me mad, don't make me mad
Hold on, ooh
See, what's the cost of a dollar
when you don't have shit, and
you down upon your last bit?
And every moment pass that makes
you wonder what can happen
Sippin' Henny frozen, feelin' spaced
out like a semi-colon (Semi-colon)
Made a million, life is really golden
But what's most important
when you hope for portions
of a dope endorsement
Only hang with thoroughbreds,
no broken horses (Ooh)
Cruisin' in the Mustang, like
I must change (Must change)
Tinted windows, couldn't even
hide the bloodstains (Ooh)
Fuck a bitch in luxury, she gave
me plush brain (Plush brain)
Got no time for love games,
got too much fame
The issue is, all the lies that's
told, too habituous ('Bituous)
To the point where you don't
realize what type a' bitch
you is (Bitch you is)
The friendliest niggas, the enviest
niggas, been that way since the
beginning, 'til infinity, nigga
Everything is on the ups
but can he deliver?
I'll far surpass, expectations,
the stars amass
Life gon be grand like my father's dad
Nigga, we gon' take that crown
that you thought you had
I said, Uh, dump my old bitch
'cause she was too basic
Now my new girl claimin' that
I'm too racist (What?)
'Cause I don't really like green,
only Bluefaces (Yeah, aight)
Whole outfit new, to the shoelaces
Uh, they say that he so classy
but I just wanna be
poppin' like Rico Nasty
XXL just went stupid
If he trippin', then he
fallin', stupid (Woo)
Drop top Martin the Lawrence
My shit ruthless, I need a Kim Possible
to play with my Rufus (Ugh)
Famous Cryp, if I pulled
up then she blew it
Hate to be my ex-bitch 'cause she
salty like some mucus (Woo)
No time for nonsense, I need a deposit
I wanted to be rich instead of regular,
so I left college (Fuck)
I get paid the most just
to do the least
I get paid to preach the
word like a priest
It's easy, famous crip, niggas
could never be me
You 40, still workin', I spent
40 on this rollie, ooh
Sauce drippin' when I'm
dressin' (Yeah)
Buzzer beater VVS's
I ain't text her back, but
she still got the message
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