Lyrics: M. Stevenson/C. Washington
Music: M. Stevenson/C. Washington
Drop drop it on a b***h, make it nasty
Drop drop it on a b***h, make it nasty
Make it nasty, make it nasty
Pop pop it on a b***h, make it nasty
Drop drop it on a b***h, make it nasty
Pop pop it on a b***h, make it nasty
Uhhh. Yeah b***h Make it Nasty
Tongue down her throat
While the other b*****s gaggin
Oh, bend it over, make you touch your toes
I like how she merry-go-round round the pole
Pose, ha, open, close.
I like when my b*****s don't wear no clothes
It's hot up in this mother ****er, r-r-reload
Gangstas in this mother ****er,
We got it sold
T-T-T -Raww, when I walk in the door
******* they know, yeah, ******* they know. Ha
Make it nasty, make it nasty
Drop drop it on a b***h, make it nasty
Make it nasty, make it nasty
Pop pop it on a b***h, make it nasty
Make it nasty, make it nasty
Drop drop it on a b***h, make it nasty
Make it nasty, make it nasty
Pop pop it on a b***h, make it nasty
Uhh, Yeah drop it on a nigga... make it nasty
Uhh, Yeah b***h Ima star
Stacks on black, you could use the black car
Pull-up, hop out, Valet the car
Bout to go big, got b*****s galore
Tippin' on the shh, then she drop it to the floor
I like p***y, she could be my employer
(back it up) Then I put it in her backdoor
Now it lights out, l-lights out, like Roy
Jones Junior, T-Raww the ruler
Slicker than a Gold patch, gold chain Cuban
Rope, till it's bruising, **** on punte'
Gimmie gimmie chocha, Kill it like OJ
Make it nasty, make it nasty
Drop drop it on a b***h, make it nasty
Make it nasty, make it nasty
Pop pop it on a b***h, make it nasty
Make it nasty, make it nasty
Drop drop it on a b***h, make it nasty
Make it nasty, make it nasty
Pop pop it on a b***h, make it nasty
Uhhh. Yeah b***h Make it Nasty
Tongue down her throat
While the other b*****s gaggin
Tap tap tap that ass make it nasty [x2]