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Nastylgia Like, one text, I’m sending that, then I’m essing I’m chilling with my niggas, I beg you go bring your bredrins A couple bitches and Malibu, that’s the settings I’ve known you 20 seconds, the fuck you talkin' about weddings? She’s backing up her booty whilst I play with the coochie And I ain’t into all the acting but we’re making a movie And my baby never lacking, told her "Come here and do me" And now my Willy Wonka spazzing, let it spray like a uzi Calm down, I beg you just cool off I pull up to the dance and I’m locking it all off And I don’t really fuck with them niggas, they’re too soft They never shoot their shot cah I save it like Buffon The floor be shaking, her back be bubbling I’m writing them lyrics, I’m getting that money in I’m big in my city, the bitches are loving it Oi Jay, calm down g, you’re mocking it I love the way you’re twerking, baby girl, just come and bruk it Step up in the club and show these bitches why you boss it And if you ever hate on my baby, you must've lost it You’re wishing you could touch up my sugar, girl, I just touch it Drippy, saucy, sexy, mad SongtexteShe’s bruking off her back man I buss and then bring her back And if she pass the test, then I’ll cuff it and never dash She step in looking saucy, I love her, yeah that’s my, gang Calm down, I beg you just cool off I pull up to the dance and I’m locking it all off And I don’t really fuck with them niggas, they’re too soft They never shoot their shot cah I save it like Buffon The floor be shaking, her back be bubbling I’m writing them lyrics, I’m getting that money in I’m big in my city, the bitches are loving it Oi Jay, calm down g, you’re mocking it I’m getting dinero, I’m chasing the Lizzy My flows are magic like Harry Houdini I’m big in my city, the bitches are loving it Oi Jay, calm down g, you’re mocking it 1, 2, bad b, step through Came in, no one's looking at you Talk shit but I’m doing what I do And you dickheads wouldn’t last if I put you in my shoes 1, 2, bad b, step through Came in, no one's looking at you Talk shit but I’m doing what I do And you dickheads wouldn’t last if I put you in my shoes Calm down, I beg you just cool off I pull up to the dance and I’m locking it all off And I don’t really fuck with them niggas, they’re too soft They never shoot their shot cah I save it like Buffon The floor be shaking, her back be bubbling I’m writing them lyrics, I’m getting that money in I’m big in my city, the bitches are loving it Oi Jay, calm down g, you’re mocking it I’m getting dinero, I’m chasing the Lizzy My flows are magic like Harry Houdini I’m big in my city, the bitches are loving it Oi Jay, calm down g, you’re mocking it You can't mess with my niggas, we’re too litty Spend racks when I step out, that's no biggie Take a sip of that henny and now I’m tipsy Beg you calm down, how you stunting with 250? And if I see it and I like it, then I’m copping it And if I'm jumping on a track, I’m probably bossing it And how you talking about the sauce? You're probably lost in it Started doing music in Coventry, now I’m mocking it Aus Songtexte Mania