play Tell em bust down told ya to say Nasty (Bitch!) Nasty (Bitch!) Nasty (Bitch!) Nasty (Bitch!) Nasty (Bitch!) Nasty (Bitch!) Nasty (Bitch!) [Chorus x1] A yo Braid Bust
you bouncin that booty like you riding the dick Got me wanna fuck, dick hard and shit It's on you if you bout a bitch Fuck all that nasty shit, get nasty bitch
I tote iron Quick to bust, and I know you don' wan' die You see eight Bentleys comin' on a late Sunday I know you know that's Cash Money Millionaires comin' We be layin' it down
jack so I gotta bring out the kid in me Act to flack of the 3 OD Clowns should've done what they did to me Bust hollow tips slugs And they nasty ass Digging
ass, know that I'm nasty No clues, I can't be caught I can't be found, it's all on you I stop ya heart from beatin, down to the dirty-do I leave a nigga
game is all corrupted, fucked in this shit Stuck, niggaz is lucky if we bust out this shit, plus mama told me never stop until I bust a nut Fuck the world
ghetto near you Street fame All out warfare, eye for a eye Bustin on my enemies bad boy killing (Street fame) Straight dissing you Fuck Lil' Kim you Nasty Bitch
just don't deserve this I wanna tell mom, but would she listen She's bound to be bitchin if she hasn't got a fix in So... now I lay me down to sleep Lord
nigga quick I'm rippin a nigga shit like grippin a nigga bitch and sell this You see I shoot fo the temple I'ma try to bust a nigga mental in the middle
to get ready to on 'Cause I got some more nasty ass shit to talk tonight" I met this little girlie, she said her name was Shirley Went to her house, pulled down
bust nuts on G-bones, Hoes give the jaw bone, when we all alone. So I don't understand, when you say I'ma nasty man, You should be sayin' nasty hoe
gonna go when the brothers wanna bust a shot where you gonna go when I wanna kill bloodclot Supercat said that the ghetto red hot bust a gloc, bust a
cheena cheden Rode my bike to her house, "Hey yo, Betty lemme in I'm packing some snack cakes, bitch lemme in." I can hear her coming down the stairs
signs It's my adrenaline, yes, ladies and gentleman A hundred though, bitch, diamonds shimmerin Catch me with a sack of dro, reaching for the strap below I'm with some nasty
Nas is comin, Nas is comin Nas is comin.. (Nasty Nas is comin) Nas is comin Nas is comin, Nas is comin Nas is comin.. (Nasty Nas is comin) Nas is comin
: [Intro: Busta Rhymes (Method Man)] Aiyo, Tical? (What up, fam?) You know Busta-Bust had to come see you, God, it's good to see you, God (Good too see
swine Tryin to look fine, with her stank behind You can ask the bitch and she'll tell ya fast Meth-Tical got STYLE with his nasty ass Verse One: Are
you up from the beginning the sin in me had Love for you shed blood for you when you wanted to dig I dug for you nigga, But you a double crosser nasty
