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Nasty C

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(álbum: Zulu - 2020)


(Whoo Kid)

[Nasty C:]
Hol' up
I was in the kitchen with my head in the pots like "Yeah, bitch" (Yeah, bitch), yeah (Yeah)
She said the kitty was hungry, you know what I fed it (Fed it, yeah, yeah)
I screetched off in a demon
I-I-I screetched, I screetched (I screetched, I screetched)
I screetched off in a demon
I, I, I, hol' up
I was in the kitchen with my head in the pots like "Yeah, bitch" (Yeah, bitch), yeah (Yeah)
She said the kitty was hungry, you know what I fed it (Fed it, yeah, yeah)
I screetched off in a demon
I screetched off in a demon
I screetched off in a demon
I screetched, I screetched (I screetched)
Hol' up

[Crowned Yung:]
Bitch get back, back
You don't want smoke, nah this ain't that (Yeah)
Shawty said "Let me get to work, sit back"
I'm talking to the racks and it ain't chit-chat
Uh-uh-uh
Bitch get back
You don't want smoke, nah this ain't that (Yeah)
Shawty said "Let me get to work, sit back"
I'm talking to the racks and it ain't chit-chat
Yeah

[Nasty C:]
Pockets on kill 'em all, swole as a bitch (Facts)
Gut full of lean, might doze off a bit
Wifey got a wifey and both of 'em lit
Nasty got pole like scorpion, you dig? (You dig?)
I was on a date at the bank
Smelling like dank, gas like I had the whole tank
I was dreamin 'bout cars at the rank
Yeah, when my destiny called, niggas thought it was prank (Hol' up)
Hot damn (Brr)
I got the nose in the pot now
It ain't no option to stop now, yeah
Hot damn (Damn)
I fucked around, hit the spot now
No I do not wanna swap now, yeah
Hot damn (Damn)
These bitches calling me daddy
These bitches calling you pops now, yeah
Hot damn
If I take a picture with you and your girl, you know you getting cropped out, yeah (Hol' up)
Hot damn

Hol' up
I was in the kitchen with my head in the pots like "Yeah, bitch" (Yeah, bitch), yeah (Yeah)
She said the kitty was hungry, you know what I fed it (Fed it, yeah, yeah)
I screetched off in a demon
I-I-I screetched, I screetched (I screetched, I screetched)
I screetched off in a demon
I, I, I, hol' up
I was in the kitchen with my head in the pots like "Yeah, bitch" (Yeah, bitch), yeah (Yeah)
She said the kitty was hungry, you know what I fed it (Fed it, yeah, yeah)
I screetched off in a demon
I screetched off in a demon
I screetched off in a demon
I screetched, I screetched (I screetched)
Hol' up

Hol' up

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