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at the gas station stripped my ass down to the bone
Now my skeleton shows

I'm too cold, all about that positive self talk
The only reason I'm freezing is

rappers
Who don't like them other rappers
But when it's release date they be licking ass and capping
I ain't like them other rappers
Who be claiming that

waist, fat ass, pretty with no make up
Push a nigga to the max, make me step my game up
Tell them niggas that it's slow shorty, shorty 
Those others are

Nasty Bitch

Bust Down

Nasty Bitch, Chapter 1

sittin there thinkin that you can hit me with ya whip appeal
I ain't baby face bitch I got dick appeal
She laid down, grabbed me by my waste
Got freaky

a crowd runnin'
Von Dutch onna sight
Better get yo ass truckin'
Sit down give me 20, The verse off the heezy
Walking by us, Getting cold, It gets breezy
Uh

Yeah
Yeah
Uh huh uh huh 
Yeah
Wake yo ass up
510 In the morning, that alarm on
I almost throw my phone
I answer with a deaf tone
HELLO?
"Mr Mercer

i keep it real
And she know I'm from da ville
Thugtown that's my city
Nigga never lackin
Yeah i keep that drac with me
Real ass niggas from the south

Work hard
Fuck the sky, fuck the stars
We going past that not tryna settle for mars
I'm tryna reach my peak, Killamanjaro
No time to sit around in

get out of bed, isn't that enough
Oh she's manic oh it's rough
I made two songs today, that's not a bluff
No bitch, no time for other stuff
I sit

ass
Sweat half of my drinks out then fill up that glass
Hold fast finna run it back
Can you tell by the way I hit you
I was like down one for the win

Even if I'm right beside you
Fourteenth base
I get drunk a lot
By the way, cheers guys!
Fifteenth base
You're afraid that you're somehow unlovable
But

eager
Hot and ready, Little Caesar's
Room full of that Hello Kitty
She got a case of that yellow fever
Sext it call it how'd she get my number?
Gave her

ploy to decoy the congress, skills
Too broke to pay homage
In a craft he shows his ass, in a trash conglomerate
Had your staff astonished precise math,

with a G
Getting pounds by the bows
Love when daddy on the road
He on the way with a load
When he make it home we taking off clothes
When he make it home

Dutchie get yo ungly ass up nigga
Let's get to the bagg nigga
Nah man am tired
Am tired
Man why you ass tired nigga, come on
MAAAAAAN!!!!!!!
Niggas

says yo!
We want your weight, not your phone number, hoe
So, let's get down and talk about the Twiggies
Anorexic hoez That are way too skinny, You need

and can't
Defend that
Means Sah
When mi see you
Yuh do nothing
Wah you chat
Tasty ah pastries
Sweetie ah candy
We nah tak back
Nah chat
What we say then
Ah

don't f*** with ham ass n****s
You see me in the hood then I'm probably re-ing up
You see a b**** with me, just assume, Keen f**
I got a cold heart so I

VERSE 1:
How come every time I turn the t.v. on, I see my sisters?
Shakin' they ass' for money.
Maybe it's 'cause all my girls in strip clubs, make

the dubs
No eye contact
No fake shakes
I'm from that Pyrex bubblin' cakes nigga
I'm from the home of the teenage waste bitch
Ice burg nigga from the clip

seat
All these folk that ate on me I'm finna' give they ass a reason
Fuck you plain and simple like yo dinner with no season
I fell off shit got hard

Yea
I know one thing for sure, I'm a do way better by myself nigga fuck that hoe
And I want all the bitches to go, I got all these bitches with me

out your feelings
Love your crazy ass so much
Mention you to bitches
Then after that
Feel like I made the wrong decision
Because I never leave you out

take your love for granted
been crossed by my friends and my family
I, I step back, took a seat, they can't stand me
Cash out on a watch, that's