Jim Jones

Jim Jones - Nasty Girl lyrics

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Spanking! Jeremiah!

We still on fire

Why you always talking that nasty shit?

Don’t ask me shit, don’t ask me shit

You know I’ve been loving that nasty shit

She a nasty girl, she a nasty girl

I keep bitches that like bitches

I eat bitches like dike bitches

Ya damn right, vamp life bitches

I take the roof off and on like light switches

So now I’m down like 3 bands

I ain’t future but she cop dem free bands

I was on her like a nigga had 3 hands

Fat ass bow legged how she stand

I told her come with me and cum with me

she said the pussy cost money she dont come for free

She said put her tax on it

2 to 3 I put a stack on it

Why you always talking that nasty shit?

Don’t ask me shit, don’t ask me shit

You know I’ve been loving that nasty shit

She a nasty girl, she a nasty girl

Back it on I did

You love this shit

I’m a dog I don’t need mollies

For your girl only needs probably

Come and see she a cold bitch

Should stop and see the bitch

I’m a freak and a bad drum

She says she needs ...

I bang her head on the head rest

Girl I put that ass on bed rest

But you know first I gotta beet the cue

You know at least I speak the truth

That’s the last time I speak to you

Why you always talking that nasty shit?

Don’t ask me shit, don’t ask me shit

You know I’ve been loving that nasty shit

She a nasty girl, she a nasty girl

Back it on I did

You love this shit

Go work work work work work work work work

Nasty girl

Said go work work work work work work work work

Nasty girl

Back it up, full around it

Got the bills big, just ran thirsty

Get our drink, you riding up

I need a freak she need a drink

I gave it to her the one right in my hand

Don’t take no drinks for her to do so

Keep that nasty shit for me

That’s what I came to do

That’s what we gonna do

We gonna do, talk about

Gonna hit on top the card

That’s what we gonna do

We gonna do

Like that, I’d probably bite that

That’s what I’m gonna do

That’s what I’m gonna do

When you want to, when your friends alone

Why you always talking that nasty shit?

Don’t ask me shit, don’t ask me shit

You know I’ve been loving that nasty shit

She a nasty girl, she a nasty girl

Back it on I did

You love this shit

Thanks to Austin for correcting these lyrics

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