
Date of issue: 12.12.1991
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Nasty Bxtch |
Yo whats up ice mike |
(mike) |
What’s up? |
I’m chillin recording, watching these bitches |
(bust down) |
What’s up cody |
(cody) |
What’s Up ho? |
(bust down) |
A brother I’m chillin’like, A you heard bout ya boy last week? |
I seen him at that mall kissin’his bitch in the mouth |
she be suckin’this nigga dick |
(mike) |
That nigga be trickin' |
(bust down) |
Every brother thang, baby you can’t be mad ain’t him |
(cody) |
What you got in that? |
(bust down) |
A buddy, I ain’t got nothin’to tell her braw |
because that ain’t nothin’fo me and nothin’to be gettin’into braw |
But the other night she called me on the phone |
(mike) |
What it dat? |
(bust down) |
I’m tellin ya but I had nuttin’to tell her |
you know what I called her braw? |
(cody) |
what you call her? |
(bust down) |
Straight up she might of got offended |
but straight up I did everything and called dat hoe a Nasty Bitch (echo) |
(awww awww) |
Don’t come at me talking that shit |
Nasty Bitch |
(awww awww) |
Get on ya knees and do lick bitch |
Nasty Bitch |
(awww awww) |
You want money no I’m not a trick |
Nasty Bitch |
(awww awww) |
(You know you can’t take this dick) |
A yo’ice mike |
bust dis |
Well let me tell ya this story about this braud |
A motherfuckin dyke, bull dank, a rock smokin’dog |
Triple X rated, vulgar and explicit |
I’m talkin’bout da bitch I call hot twat Bridget |
Walkin round town, spread my legs |
For any paid motherfucker that wanna get laid |
She’s a plocka, docka, plecka, recka made out of skin |
She knocked at my door so I said come in Her nipples was erected, her twat was hot |
Just as I came back she was on my jock |
Now this was suicide, I couldn’t deny |
But this hoe could give me one hell of a ride |
She put on her night gown, got in the bed |
Her throat was so deep she swallowed my head |
She started to choke, when I unleased my load |
Cum was drippin’out of her noise all ova her clothes |
Cum was shootin all around the room |
A drop hit her so hard it gave the bitch a bullet wound |
She opened her legs, raised her gown |
I was lucky I could swim cause I almost drained |
I didn’t have a rubber, so instead |
I fuck the bitch with my naked head |
But then she turned me ova, and started to ride me She rode me like a horse I said who Kemosabe? |
I started gettin’wild, her chain couldn’t hold me I fucked her from the back and she hollered like a coyote |
The hour’s gettin’wild, she started to push |
But after this night she’d have to take a good dutch |
I must admit, this was one hell of a women |
Her pussy hole smelled like sour cream and onion |
But once I got start, there was no stoppin |
I hit rock bottom and the pussy started fartin' |
Woke up the next morning with a cruk in my dick |
walk in the bathroom and she was takin’a shit |
I said hurry up when ya done whappin ya ass |
I’ma fuck ya again so buy ya pussy a cast |
She walked in the room with a frown on her face |
She was limpin, her pussy was stretched out of shape |