Quint Black - You Nasty lyrics

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Quint Black - You Nasty lyrics

Beeyotch!! You nasty, you nasty b**h Thats what I said b**h (you nasty) I said you nasty (you nasty) f** that sh**, f** you hoes (you nasty) f** all y'all, man Verse 1: I used to get straight A's, read my books in Catholic school Now I find myself in the men's bathroom With a top-notch, goin wild in the stall She ain't even trippin cuz shes havin a ball I used to play with my toys in the back yard But now I just walk around and act hard Alot of women like to be called a b**h I'll break it down so you understand all of it I always thought I was an educator I might not love her, but I never hate her Shes the kind of girl to make your toes pop Keep ya wide open, never need nose drops Now yall wanna get mad at me For talkin about another young, nasty freak Its life, its not a major catastrophe You ain't a ho cuz you givin up the a** for free, you nasty I know why yall mad at me, I ain't break your heart girl (you nasty) Man, these b**hes trippin (you nasty) Verse 2: Too many tight lil dresses with no panties on Too many females tryin to take a man home Where your mommy and your daddy at? Just because a player got a cadillac You wanna lay in the back, with your face in his lap All you gotta do is taste that You get to ride, get used all the time I ain't made the situation I just made the rhyme Adapt to my surroundings, look around Nothin but pimps, tricks, and hookers found In the Town, if you ain't one you the other I ain't fooled, what you gonna do to a brother Lookin at me, like you wanna eat me Didn't even have to use words to meet me Now we havin s** and I forgot your name You just a hot thang, nothin can't stop your game, cuz you nasty I already f**ed you (you nasty) I dont know why you trippin (you nasty) I told yall I was gonna call you (you nasty) After awhile Verse 3: I understand where your anger comes from Cuz Ive been talkin bad on the mic since day one Never took the time to explain myself But keepin it real is somethin I can't help I know some real women, I know some real hoes And male-bashing songs, I dont feel those But I'm glad you bi-s**ual women came out Dont tell em what we did and keep my name out your mouth If it wasn't for the groupies or for the oral s** they gave me I'd treat you all like ladies Im just a victim of society Look me in my eyes and dont lie to me You ever had a one-night stand and go to church the next day? A full night of play, wake up and pray Wishin you could stay, but you caint' Oh you a good girl today? You ain't no saint, you nasty Oh yeah I know I f**ed you too (you nasty) You know what Im talkin bout? You need to take this muthaf**in opportunity And have some big fun (you nasty) I got some drinkin in the kitchen baby (you nasty) My n***as comin through (you nasty) Oh, its cool girl (you nasty) We gon' work this sh** out, beeyotch! I ain't mad at yall I ain't mad at you sh**, I ain't mad Cuz you nasty

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