Phitted - Nasty

Make it nasty yeah
Make it nasty yeah
Make it nasty
Need you to make it nasty yeah
Make it nasty
Need you to make it nasty yeah
Make it nasty
Need you to make it nasty yeah
Make it nasty
Need you to make it nasty yeah
Need you to make it nasty
Didn't make it in, she got naked in the backseat
Crept on it crafty
Keep it classy
Calling me papi
As i grip the fatty, yeah
Run the competition like a track meet, ay
My brother paranoid so he pack heat, ay
Your girl think ima dog, fucking Lassie
Been a nice fellow, aint no need to get sassy, yeah
Make it nasty
Need you to make it nasty yeah
Make it nasty
Need you to make it nasty yeah
Make it nasty
Need you to make it nasty yeah
Make it nasty
Need you to make it nasty yeah
Need you to make it nasty
Had to flag her down, it was quicker than a taxi
Forget your dude, he's a sucker like Maggie
Too smooth, blame the spliff that be grassy, ay
Haters on our heels, the shits wacky, ay
Slight flex, keep them aggy, ay
Been a bad boy, need Cassie
Couldn't let her pass me
Need you to make it nasty
Make it nasty
Need you to make it nasty yeah
Make it nasty
Need you to make it nasty yeah
Make it nasty
Need you to make it nasty yeah
Make it nasty
Need you to make it nasty yeah
Make it nasty yeah
Make it nasty yeah
Make it nasty yeah

Written by:
LaTroy McKinley

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