| BitchYou nasty, you nasty, bitch | |
| That's what | |
| I said, bitch(You nasty) | |
| I said you nasty(You nasty) | |
| Fuck that shit, fuck you hoes | |
| Fuck all y'all, man(You nasty) | |
| 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 she's havin' a ball | |
| I used to play with my toys in the back yard | |
| But now I just walk around and act hard | |
| A lot of women like to be called a bitch | |
| 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 who make your toes pop | |
| Keep ya wide open, never need nose drops | |
| Now y'all wanna get mad at me | |
| For talkin' about another young, nasty freak | |
| It's life, it's not a major catastrophe | |
| You ain't a hoe 'cuz you givin' up the ass for free, you nasty | |
| I know why y'all mad at me | |
| I ain't break your heart, girl(You nasty) | |
| Man, these bitches trippin'(You nasty) | |
| 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 | |
| CadillacYou 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' sex and | |
| I forgot your name | |
| You just a hot thang, nothin' can't stop your game 'cuz you nasty | |
| I already fucked you(You nasty) | |
| I don't know why you trippin'(You nasty) | |
| I told y'all | |
| I was gonna call you(You nasty) | |
| After awhile | |
| I understand where your anger comes from' | |
| Cuz I've 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 don't feel those | |
| But I'm glad you bi-sexual women came out | |
| Don't tell 'em what we did and keep my name out your mouth | |
| If it wasn't for the groupies or for the oral sex they gave me | |
| I'd treat you all like ladies | |
| I'm just a victim of society | |
| Look me in my eyes and don't 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 cain't | |
| Oh, you a good girl today? | |
| You ain't no saint, you nasty | |
| Oh, yeah, | |
| I know I fucked you too(You nasty) | |
| Man, you know what | |
| I'm talkin' 'bout?(You nasty) | |
| You need to take this muthafuckin' opportunity(You nasty) | |
| And have some big fun(You nasty) | |
| I got some drinkin' in the kitchen, baby(You nasty) | |
| My niggas comin' through(You nasty) | |
| Oh, it's cool girl(You nasty) | |
| We gon' work this shit out, bitch | |
| I ain't mad at y'all | |
| I ain't mad at you | |
| Shit, I ain't mad' | |
| Cuz you nasty |