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Bài hát nasty (feat. 21 savage & young nudy) do ca sĩ Gucci Mane thuộc thể loại R&b/hip Hop/rap. Tìm loi bai hat nasty (feat. 21 savage & young nudy) - Gucci Mane ngay trên Nhaccuatui. Nghe bài hát Nasty (Feat. 21 Savage & Young Nudy) chất lượng cao 320 kbps lossless miễn phí.
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Lời bài hát: Nasty (Feat. 21 Savage & Young Nudy)

Lời đăng bởi: fenghui.liu

Do somethin' that make me feel good Only thing that make me feel good is about it I like money, but I'm not materialistic thoughts All my life I'm chasin' money, so I'm havin' my way All my life I'm chasin' money, so now I'm havin' my way Any bitches on my dick, tell them come get a taste I'm a young rich n***a, bitch, you know I came a long way I was packin' pills, so every day, check out my status And I got a lot of money, you can check out my carriage And I keep them shooters with me, say the word, they gon' blast it Man, this *** will get nasty Yeah, sticks, keep it clampin', they don't want no smoke N****s always callin' po-po when I kill they foe And you know they got a free one, my dawg on that death row On that death row Yeah, y'all n****s don't know what we done been through The *** that we done done just to get here, man, you wouldn't know Uh-uh, gotta keep it low-key in these streets, I ain't packin' here And I know these n****s work with 12, they the police Man, you know that *** get under my skin, hate the police Guess we wasn't raised the same way, and he don't know me If you think you tryin' to bitch-slide, got to show me Boy, new man, ain't no ho in me, if they didn't know me All my life I'm chasin' money, so now I'm havin' my way All my life I'm chasin' money, so now I'm havin' my way Any bitches on my dick, tell them come get a taste I'm a young rich n***a, bitch, you know I came a long way I was packin' pills, so every day, check out my status And I got a lot of money, you can check out my carries And I keep them shooters with me, say the word, they gon' blast it Man, this *** will get nasty I've been robbin' n****s, takin' *** since back in the day All my life I've been a criminal, and crime does pay When them hellcats pull up, don't get hit with a spray Cause that *** can get nasty, and shot in the face Couple n****s wanna try me, but they don't wanna die Cause I drop money on ya, like it rained out the sky You know I gotta get that last lick, it's eye for an eye They gon' wrap you in plastic Watch them n****s reminisce, and tell them, get off my dick Since you remember so much, don't forget you a bitch I was on my dick, nobody wanted to throw Gucci *** I was young, broken ass, yeah All my life I'm chasin' money, so now I'm havin' my way All my life I'm chasin' money, so now I'm havin' my way And these bitches on my dick, tell them, come get a taste I'm a young, rich n***a, bitch, you know I came a long way I was packin' pills, so every day, check out my status And I got a lot of money, you can check out my carriage And I keep them shooters with me, say the word, they gon' blast it Man, this *** will get nasty Drum on the sticky, stendo on the flicky I don't talk on phones, cause I know these n****s Mickey All these rappers, bitch, he bid for where we run the city Savage rockin' them BBs, all these diamonds got me nippy He finally got some money, think he tough, now he in a bag Swear I need some new opps, cause my old opps keep on throwin' flags Pull up in your hood, blow it down, jump in the car and smash Credit good with all the killers, I put bodies on my towel Got your hood in my blunt, M in the trunk Richard on my wrist, when they playin' tunk I don't fake punk, bust him like a bump We at the bottom of the hill with them choppers in the front All my life I'm chasin' money, so I'm havin' my way All my life I'm chasin' money, so now I'm havin' my way Any bitches on my dick, tell them come get a taste I'm a young rich n***a, bitch, you know I came a long way I was packin' pills, so every day, check out my status And I got a lot of money, you can check out my carriage And I keep them shooters with me, say the word, they gon' blast it Man, this *** will get nasty This *** will get nasty

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