| Song | Nasty Boy |
| Artist | The Notorious B.I.G. |
| Album | Life After Death |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Combs, Jordan, Notorious BIG | |
| Yeah, word | |
| I remember | |
| I met this one bitch' | |
| Cause you know me | |
| I don't see how | |
| I'm the nasty motherfucker | |
| I just thought | |
| I thought | |
| I'da did anything in the world(Yeah) | |
| I meets this one bitch, | |
| I comes up in the spot, or whatever | |
| The bitch got the candles lit or whatever | |
| So she tell me whatever she wanna get her freak on whatever | |
| So I'm like whassup whatchu wanna yaknahmsayin' | |
| I'm read to wear it out or whatever | |
| The bitch told me she wanted me to shit on her | |
| Ya know shit | |
| I was like whatchu mean shit? | |
| I mean I might shit on you after | |
| I, hit it | |
| I won't call you no more | |
| Shit on you like that | |
| She talkin' about no she want me to cock over her | |
| And shit, on her stomach | |
| I said, bitch what the, what the fuck? | |
| What the fuck | |
| I'm sposed to do after | |
| I, after I shit on her | |
| I'm sposed to hit that after that? | |
| She's just wilding out so after | |
| I shits on the bitch right | |
| Ya know I shit, after | |
| I shits on the bitch | |
| The bitch, ya know, washed that shit off or whatever(Ohh shit) | |
| Come on, yeah | |
| Come on, yeah | |
| Come on, yeah | |
| Come on, yeah | |
| Come on, yeah | |
| Come on, yeah | |
| Come on, yeah | |
| Come on, yeah | |
| Come on, yeah | |
| Come on, yeah | |
| Uhh, I go, on and on and on and | |
| Then take her to the crib and let your bone in | |
| Easy, call 'em on the phone and platinum channel cologne and | |
| I stay, dressed, to impress | |
| Spark these bitches interest | |
| Sex is all | |
| I expectIf they watch | |
| TV in the | |
| Lex, they know | |
| They know, quarter past fo' | |
| Left the club tipsy, say no mo' | |
| Except how | |
| I'm gettin' home, tomorrow | |
| Caesar drop you off when he see his | |
| P.O., uhhBack of my mind | |
| I hope she swallow(Uh huh) | |
| Man, she split a drink on my cream | |
| WallowsReach the gate, hungry just ate | |
| Riffin', she got to be to work by eight | |
| This must mean she ain't tryin' to wait | |
| Conversate, sex on the first date | |
| I stateYou know what you do to me | |
| She starts, "Well, but I don't usually" | |
| Then I, whipped it out, rubber no doubt | |
| Step out, show me what you all about | |
| Fingers in your mouth, open up your blouse | |
| Pull your | |
| G-string down | |
| South, aooww | |
| Threw that back out, in the parking lot | |
| By a Cherokee and a green drop-top | |
| And I don't stop, until | |
| I squirtJeans skirt butt-naked it all work | |
| You nasty boy, you nasty | |
| You nasty boy, you nasty | |
| You nasty boy, you nasty | |
| You nasty boy, you nasty | |
| You nasty boy, you nasty | |
| You nasty boy, you nasty | |
| You nasty boy, you nasty | |
| I remember we, went to | |
| TennesseeThen we came home, mad messages was on my phone | |
| Bitch named | |
| SymoneScreamin', she feenin', for the semen | |
| Me bein', the man that | |
| I amTook it to her condo, pronto | |
| Half Indian, called her | |
| TontoRoll the kronk ton in the dark pronto | |
| A few puffs, eyes got low | |
| And off to the bedroom we go mmm | |
| Sex is drama, word to mama | |
| Rip pajamas | |
| I'ma stay to tomorrow | |
| Satisfyin' all my needs twice | |
| With the whipped cream, handcuffs and ice | |
| The bitch is nice, word is bond | |
| Can't wait to put my niggaz on, what, what? | |
| You nasty boy, you | |
| You nasty boy, you | |
| You nasty boy, you | |
| You nasty boy, you | |
| You nasty boy, you | |
| You nasty boy, you | |
| You nasty boy, you | |
| Ladies, my | |
| MercedesHold fo' in the back, two if they fat | |
| Keep a gat, 'cause cats, try to test me | |
| They just fans like | |
| DeNiro, Wesley | |
| Let's see, the bitch | |
| I'm waitin' on | |
| Gaudier jeans jeans look like they painted on | |
| Ask thee, leave it up to me | |
| Lay her on back ever so gently | |
| She like the way the dough fold up, rolls roll up | |
| Cristal just throw up, bitch grow up | |
| Hold up, there's | |
| DeGeneroDripped out, iceberg | |
| CaperoIntro goes without speaking | |
| Call me Caese 'cause | |
| I keep 'em, we can go freakin' | |
| All weekend, so, roll in | |
| Ain't it good that my | |
| Lex keeps foldin'? | |
| Uhh |
| zuo ci : Combs, Jordan, Notorious BIG | |
| Yeah, word | |
| I remember | |
| I met this one bitch' | |
| Cause you know me | |
| I don' t see how | |
| I' m the nasty motherfucker | |
| I just thought | |
| I thought | |
| I' da did anything in the world Yeah | |
| I meets this one bitch, | |
| I comes up in the spot, or whatever | |
| The bitch got the candles lit or whatever | |
| So she tell me whatever she wanna get her freak on whatever | |
| So I' m like whassup whatchu wanna yaknahmsayin' | |
| I' m read to wear it out or whatever | |
| The bitch told me she wanted me to shit on her | |
| Ya know shit | |
| I was like whatchu mean shit? | |
| I mean I might shit on you after | |
| I, hit it | |
| I won' t call you no more | |
| Shit on you like that | |
| She talkin' about no she want me to cock over her | |
| And shit, on her stomach | |
| I said, bitch what the, what the fuck? | |
| What the fuck | |
| I' m sposed to do after | |
| I, after I shit on her | |
| I' m sposed to hit that after that? | |
| She' s just wilding out so after | |
| I shits on the bitch right | |
| Ya know I shit, after | |
| I shits on the bitch | |
| The bitch, ya know, washed that shit off or whatever Ohh shit | |
| Come on, yeah | |
| Come on, yeah | |
| Come on, yeah | |
| Come on, yeah | |
| Come on, yeah | |
| Come on, yeah | |
| Come on, yeah | |
| Come on, yeah | |
| Come on, yeah | |
| Come on, yeah | |
| Uhh, I go, on and on and on and | |
| Then take her to the crib and let your bone in | |
| Easy, call ' em on the phone and platinum channel cologne and | |
| I stay, dressed, to impress | |
| Spark these bitches interest | |
| Sex is all | |
| I expectIf they watch | |
| TV in the | |
| Lex, they know | |
| They know, quarter past fo' | |
| Left the club tipsy, say no mo' | |
| Except how | |
| I' m gettin' home, tomorrow | |
| Caesar drop you off when he see his | |
| P. O., uhhBack of my mind | |
| I hope she swallow Uh huh | |
| Man, she split a drink on my cream | |
| WallowsReach the gate, hungry just ate | |
| Riffin', she got to be to work by eight | |
| This must mean she ain' t tryin' to wait | |
| Conversate, sex on the first date | |
| I stateYou know what you do to me | |
| She starts, " Well, but I don' t usually" | |
| Then I, whipped it out, rubber no doubt | |
| Step out, show me what you all about | |
| Fingers in your mouth, open up your blouse | |
| Pull your | |
| Gstring down | |
| South, aooww | |
| Threw that back out, in the parking lot | |
| By a Cherokee and a green droptop | |
| And I don' t stop, until | |
| I squirtJeans skirt buttnaked it all work | |
| You nasty boy, you nasty | |
| You nasty boy, you nasty | |
| You nasty boy, you nasty | |
| You nasty boy, you nasty | |
| You nasty boy, you nasty | |
| You nasty boy, you nasty | |
| You nasty boy, you nasty | |
| I remember we, went to | |
| TennesseeThen we came home, mad messages was on my phone | |
| Bitch named | |
| SymoneScreamin', she feenin', for the semen | |
| Me bein', the man that | |
| I amTook it to her condo, pronto | |
| Half Indian, called her | |
| TontoRoll the kronk ton in the dark pronto | |
| A few puffs, eyes got low | |
| And off to the bedroom we go mmm | |
| Sex is drama, word to mama | |
| Rip pajamas | |
| I' ma stay to tomorrow | |
| Satisfyin' all my needs twice | |
| With the whipped cream, handcuffs and ice | |
| The bitch is nice, word is bond | |
| Can' t wait to put my niggaz on, what, what? | |
| You nasty boy, you | |
| You nasty boy, you | |
| You nasty boy, you | |
| You nasty boy, you | |
| You nasty boy, you | |
| You nasty boy, you | |
| You nasty boy, you | |
| Ladies, my | |
| MercedesHold fo' in the back, two if they fat | |
| Keep a gat, ' cause cats, try to test me | |
| They just fans like | |
| DeNiro, Wesley | |
| Let' s see, the bitch | |
| I' m waitin' on | |
| Gaudier jeans jeans look like they painted on | |
| Ask thee, leave it up to me | |
| Lay her on back ever so gently | |
| She like the way the dough fold up, rolls roll up | |
| Cristal just throw up, bitch grow up | |
| Hold up, there' s | |
| DeGeneroDripped out, iceberg | |
| CaperoIntro goes without speaking | |
| Call me Caese ' cause | |
| I keep ' em, we can go freakin' | |
| All weekend, so, roll in | |
| Ain' t it good that my | |
| Lex keeps foldin'? | |
| Uhh |
| zuò cí : Combs, Jordan, Notorious BIG | |
| Yeah, word | |
| I remember | |
| I met this one bitch' | |
| Cause you know me | |
| I don' t see how | |
| I' m the nasty motherfucker | |
| I just thought | |
| I thought | |
| I' da did anything in the world Yeah | |
| I meets this one bitch, | |
| I comes up in the spot, or whatever | |
| The bitch got the candles lit or whatever | |
| So she tell me whatever she wanna get her freak on whatever | |
| So I' m like whassup whatchu wanna yaknahmsayin' | |
| I' m read to wear it out or whatever | |
| The bitch told me she wanted me to shit on her | |
| Ya know shit | |
| I was like whatchu mean shit? | |
| I mean I might shit on you after | |
| I, hit it | |
| I won' t call you no more | |
| Shit on you like that | |
| She talkin' about no she want me to cock over her | |
| And shit, on her stomach | |
| I said, bitch what the, what the fuck? | |
| What the fuck | |
| I' m sposed to do after | |
| I, after I shit on her | |
| I' m sposed to hit that after that? | |
| She' s just wilding out so after | |
| I shits on the bitch right | |
| Ya know I shit, after | |
| I shits on the bitch | |
| The bitch, ya know, washed that shit off or whatever Ohh shit | |
| Come on, yeah | |
| Come on, yeah | |
| Come on, yeah | |
| Come on, yeah | |
| Come on, yeah | |
| Come on, yeah | |
| Come on, yeah | |
| Come on, yeah | |
| Come on, yeah | |
| Come on, yeah | |
| Uhh, I go, on and on and on and | |
| Then take her to the crib and let your bone in | |
| Easy, call ' em on the phone and platinum channel cologne and | |
| I stay, dressed, to impress | |
| Spark these bitches interest | |
| Sex is all | |
| I expectIf they watch | |
| TV in the | |
| Lex, they know | |
| They know, quarter past fo' | |
| Left the club tipsy, say no mo' | |
| Except how | |
| I' m gettin' home, tomorrow | |
| Caesar drop you off when he see his | |
| P. O., uhhBack of my mind | |
| I hope she swallow Uh huh | |
| Man, she split a drink on my cream | |
| WallowsReach the gate, hungry just ate | |
| Riffin', she got to be to work by eight | |
| This must mean she ain' t tryin' to wait | |
| Conversate, sex on the first date | |
| I stateYou know what you do to me | |
| She starts, " Well, but I don' t usually" | |
| Then I, whipped it out, rubber no doubt | |
| Step out, show me what you all about | |
| Fingers in your mouth, open up your blouse | |
| Pull your | |
| Gstring down | |
| South, aooww | |
| Threw that back out, in the parking lot | |
| By a Cherokee and a green droptop | |
| And I don' t stop, until | |
| I squirtJeans skirt buttnaked it all work | |
| You nasty boy, you nasty | |
| You nasty boy, you nasty | |
| You nasty boy, you nasty | |
| You nasty boy, you nasty | |
| You nasty boy, you nasty | |
| You nasty boy, you nasty | |
| You nasty boy, you nasty | |
| I remember we, went to | |
| TennesseeThen we came home, mad messages was on my phone | |
| Bitch named | |
| SymoneScreamin', she feenin', for the semen | |
| Me bein', the man that | |
| I amTook it to her condo, pronto | |
| Half Indian, called her | |
| TontoRoll the kronk ton in the dark pronto | |
| A few puffs, eyes got low | |
| And off to the bedroom we go mmm | |
| Sex is drama, word to mama | |
| Rip pajamas | |
| I' ma stay to tomorrow | |
| Satisfyin' all my needs twice | |
| With the whipped cream, handcuffs and ice | |
| The bitch is nice, word is bond | |
| Can' t wait to put my niggaz on, what, what? | |
| You nasty boy, you | |
| You nasty boy, you | |
| You nasty boy, you | |
| You nasty boy, you | |
| You nasty boy, you | |
| You nasty boy, you | |
| You nasty boy, you | |
| Ladies, my | |
| MercedesHold fo' in the back, two if they fat | |
| Keep a gat, ' cause cats, try to test me | |
| They just fans like | |
| DeNiro, Wesley | |
| Let' s see, the bitch | |
| I' m waitin' on | |
| Gaudier jeans jeans look like they painted on | |
| Ask thee, leave it up to me | |
| Lay her on back ever so gently | |
| She like the way the dough fold up, rolls roll up | |
| Cristal just throw up, bitch grow up | |
| Hold up, there' s | |
| DeGeneroDripped out, iceberg | |
| CaperoIntro goes without speaking | |
| Call me Caese ' cause | |
| I keep ' em, we can go freakin' | |
| All weekend, so, roll in | |
| Ain' t it good that my | |
| Lex keeps foldin'? | |
| Uhh |