The Streets - Ugghh!!! (This Gone Be Nasty) lyrics

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The Streets - Ugghh!!! (This Gone Be Nasty) lyrics

[Chorus] Ugghh!! This gone be nasty See dem hatahs throwin up everytime they pa** me, They be like Ugghh!! Shoe Game Sickning Try to tell these lame n***as dey ain't wanna listen My watch be Ugghh!! My Whip be Ugghh!! Everythang, Everythang, Everythang Ugghhh!! My Watch be Ugghh!! My Whip Be Ugghh!!! Everythang, Everythang, Everythang Ugghhh!!! [Streetz] n***a turn ya head if you got a weak tummy Cause Eazy eat rappers, eat money ummm yummy Get ya hands off my style, you's a clepto sh** on everybody outside, I need pepo Now can you stand the rain, its the new edition I was known for grindin on a block yup pitchin Shawty wit me strapped, you can say the kid armor I'm ralph lauren down like I'm fresh outta harvard (Daaammnnn) White tee and some jeans, dats my costume n***as see my ears and had to run to the bathroom I'm on 1 like past noon, my car hot like last june All the haters go [Chorus] [Young Deuces] Ugghh!! I left dem haters sick I put dem dawgz on em you can call me Michael Vick Ima fool wit da whip, got dem presidential tints My pockets stay full you ain't never seein lent I'm all about my money dawg my bank account is lovely You know a n***a eatin cause a n***a gettin chubby My kick game Ugghh!!! My Jeans like Ugghh!! They say I couldn't do it but I know I could Dat Miltown n***a, boy you know a kid run it Just signed a deal I know you sick to ya stomache You need Robu*tussin, n***a why you fussin You talkin like you hard, but I'm sensin that you bluffin Now back to the.... [Chorus] [Bridge] You know how it is when I pa** by Dey be like Ugghh!!! n***a dats fly Dats dat new sh** n***a dats right Left dem haters sick Ugghh!! Left dem haters sick Ugghh!! [Streetz] I got 25 lighters on my dresser, yessir Yall n***as clean but I'm more fresher She'll bust it open only if I let her Ima get more while you n***as get lesser [Young Deuces] Get off dat toilet bowl call me the professor Ill teach you n***as run up on ya wit da big compressor n***as sh** they draws when dey see dem barrells out sh** it started in ya stomache, now its comin out ya mouth like.... [Chorus]

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