Lyrics:
This is your album, so that means you definitely got to get funky, so run it
[The D.O.C.]
Swinging, singing a brand new rap
On a rhythm concocted by
Bump
Typical
Honey, honey see me
Behind my Game Boy
I got game girl
It comes easy
Let go your shoulders
My popsicle it's so sweetsie
Turn
(take that, take that)
Young Money Nicki, Bad Boy Cassie
You wanna ménage? Now let's get nasty
I'm a savage
Eat that pussy from the back yeah I'm nasty
Tell them fuck boys they need to get at me
Big racks in my pocket I'm swaging
This for all
dance, right
It's da ghetto electric slide
So y'all got ta walk wit me
I said wa' walk wit it, wa' walk wit it, wa' walk wit it, wa' walk with it
a nasty bitch
I tell her touch it
She gonna try and grab the dick
I bust a nut
It's soft, she get it back hard
The police kick in the door she
sounds good?
What sounds good?
What you need? Speed
Lighten up before
There goes the challenger being chased by the
Blue, blue, meanies on wheels
the last American
hero, the
The electric sintar, the demi God the super driver, of the golden west
Two nasty nazi cars are close behind the beautiful
and tries to get in you
This spooky electric sound
Give up if you want to and all is lost
Spooky electric will be your boss
Call People magazine,
know just what to do
When I want something baby
I don't even gotta tell you
Wanna get touched by you and your crew
You and your crew you you and your
It's nasty
Go ahead, throw a chain on, nigga
Tell them boys where you came from, nigga
Tell 'em boys why I stay up late
Tryna say, tryna say, tryna
at the shawty chillin' by the dow man,I'm really into her perssona cause she don't be takin' drama but she thick when I ask her where she get then she say she get
the dopest beat you got and I'll rock it
Like chocolate, even vanilla, chocolate, strawberry, sarsaparilla
Flavors are electric, try me, get a shocker
Big body
Big body
Big body
Aye
We back in
Huh
Lil Scooter we back in business
Run it up again just to get right with fitness
Back in black so I need
Special
You Know I Wanna Be Honest With You Women So Ima Start Off Like This
[Verse: Drake]
Uh Look, I'm Bold From The Get Go
Go By The Title Of Drake
Woke up, yeah this morning smacked my bitch on her ass cheek
Yeah my bitch so nasty
Like my bitch to classy
My lifestyle to flashy
She wanna fuck in
the street homie I'm liable
To get it right then and there
Motherfuckers like, "Where?" he come from?
Got music for days and then some
They were stepping
jewelry on - next thing, man down
Work twice as hard to get half as far
Love has legs, feet don't fail me now
Brand new boy, brand new year
Curtains open,
She wants a ghetto gatsby
Good boy out in public but behind the scenes I'm nasty
She be getting freaky windows down we on the backseat
Ride or die
heaven's door
It a million me's, this shit could get hectic
You leave it static, we make it electric
Send you to shock when I step in the setting
We only
(Niemans)
But I'ma go and tell the truth, lil' mama nasty
I can't give that bitch a dime, please don't ask me
It's Gucci, boy, this corduroy (corduroy)
Whatever you're chasing just get it
The game is distinguished by merit
Taking my time yeah I'm steady
Got so much sauce boy it's splendid
I cannot prepare
get eleven points off the word 'quagmire'
Fools can't see me and that's how it is
And that's how I like it and that's my biz
Beastie Beastie Boys
This is your album, so that means you definitely got to get funky, so run it
[The D.O.C.]
Swinging, singing a brand new rap
On a rhythm concocted by
Discuss these get nasty by electric boys Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In