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Nasty One (feat. Nebulous) Lyrics


J Bigga Nasty One (feat. Nebulous)

No room jam packed up in here (That's right)
Don't try to say you don't like it
Not while your rubbing that
I know what you came here for your drip, drip, drippin'
Don't try to say you don't like it
Your body's saying let's go (Badunkadunk)
But your man is saying no (Kadunkabum)
So let's go

Baby, you look like nasty one
(Down the hall to the left, follow me, girl)
(Straight to the back, girl)
Theirs an open stall in the bath room of the club
Check it out, we could burn an incense

I been watchin' you freak on the dance floor
And, girl, you sick wit it
Sweat comin' from out your pores
Baby, you thick wit it
I can tell by your style that your spirit is wild
Let's hit the bathroom
Steam up the mirrors and tiles
Mama, I ain't horsin'
Your head hittin' the porcelain
So down to freak, freak
Without persuasion or coursing
I got the magic stick you all up on it
Somebody knockin' at the door
We'll be out in a moment
Cos I dead-bolted the door
Access denied
So lift your skirt up
And then pull 'em off to the side
I'm gon work you something cool
In spaces that's real narrow
Let me grip those hips
Hold you up like a wheel barrow
Girl, you got it goin' on
I'm glad I happened to glance
So fix your hair and make up
While I fasten my pants
Walk out the door like what
And get back in the dance
I know you happy that you gave
What I'm packin' a chance
Baby, you look like nasty one
(Down the hall to the left, follow me, girl)
(Straight to the back, girl)
Theirs an open stall in the bath room of the club
Check it out, we could burn an incense

I've got something I've got explain to you
Bigga lay it down (It's so personal)
But I'm gonna lay it down cos I wanna get next to you
That's true, that's true
So hold up Bigga pop a collar
Let me show you what I'm all about
The line forms to the left if your games on point
Let me show you a new thing to do with the roof of your mouth
Your so nasty

Baby, you look like nasty one
(Down the hall to the left, follow me, girl)
(Straight to the back, girl)
Theirs an open stall in the bath room of the club
Check it out, we could burn an incense
(Right this way)

Nice to meet you, lady
So hold up, stop
Drop the top, baby
Bend down, low and bob on the gigolo
Girls they girls they can't get enough of me
Red light special J-Lo and Madonna
Baby, you look like nasty one
(Down the hall to the left, follow me, girl)
(Straight to the back, girl)
Theirs an open stall in the bath room of the club
Check it out, we could burn an incense
(Straight up to the back, girl)
(Theirs a meeting in the, yeah)

So change position
You know you don't need those clothes on
So change position
Do a 180 and pop the trunk
Show the gigolo your bubble
Do I have to ask if you came to dance
It's obvious to me with that sexual body
You wasn't you the video on MTV?

Baby, you look like nasty one
(Down the hall to the left, follow me, girl)
(Straight to the back, girl)
Theirs an open stall in the bath room of the club
Check it out, we could burn an incense
(So step in the name of love)
(Do, do, do, do)
(Senior Bigga)
(OK, Mommy)
Oh, lady, your so, so fine
But that pot belly stripper that you brought
With you, baby
Is so out of fine
She's slowly stripin', slowly stripin'
Takin' her time and I'm not cool with it
How could you be cool wit that
Ugly boo-tee chasin' after me
Like a bag lady, that's nasty


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