King – Nasty C feat. Asap Ferg lyrics

Lyrics King – Nasty C

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You niggas got balls talkin’ all that s**t
Niggas these days talk more than a b***h
Internet gangster, click boy, click
(Shut the f**k up dawg)
Sit boy, sit
Me and fake niggas we just don’t mix
They huggin’ too tight, now it’s d**k on d**k
I take what I take ’cause it helps me think
You should be careful what you put in your drink little boy

Certified womaniser (turn up)
Bad little b***h from Naija (she thick)
I feed her jollof just before I pipe her
Me and my niggas are ahead of the time ya
Put the future behind us

We don’t f**k with that boy, take him off of the line up (king)
He’s got a hoe inside him, look at his time line (king)
I just came from Kenya, I’m headed to Ghana (king)
Now I am serious, the shine is too real it might f**k with your iris
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F**k with a winner darlin’
(Push start) I’m whippin’ the devils car
How you say it? Balmain
Please don’t mention our names
You’d be then fuckin’ with a shark tank
We get straight to it point blank
We get real busy, long days
You just login, and tweet long threads
It’s ironic how all of my girls would give me the go but they all red
I’ve been dreaming big since the small bed
I didn’t do no talking, wasn’t all Ted
P***y, p***y, p***y
B***h, do you ever shut the f**k up?

You niggas got balls talkin’ all that s**t
Niggas these days talk more than a b***h
Internet gangster, click boy, click
(Shut the f**k up dawg)
Sit boy, sit
Me and fake niggas we just don’t mix
They huggin’ too tight, now it’s d**k on d**k
I take what I take ’cause it helps me think
You should be careful what you put in your drink little boy

Certified womaniser (turn up)
Bad little b***h from Naija (she thick)
I feed her jollof just before I pipe her
Me and my niggas are ahead of the time ya
Put the future behind us (king)

It’s the Margiela fella
New Adidas deal now a n***a gettin’ better cheddar
Had to bring the Palais leather
Baby suck me, whole Beretta
Alexander Wang campaign .., huh
Now walkin’ in the fashion show
All my niggas got it on ’em, they don’t wanna blast a hoe
Don’t know why you cappin’ tho’
I don’t wanna cap a hoe
Barkin’ like a Que Dog
Pretty like a Kappa doe (woo)
Crazy Boyfriend acting tho’
Rest in peace to Yammy he the reason why I’m stackin’ dough
I’ma stack it up to heaven ‘fore I die, make a billi got more bars than a felon
Hood Pope far from a Reverend
N***a talk crazy hit ’em with the seven Mac-11’s (boom, boom, boom)
Nasty C and Ferg are really trap lords, on the really finna get that mozarella..

You niggas got balls talkin’ all that s**t
Niggas these days talk more than a b***h
Internet gangster, click boy, click
(Shut the f**k up dawg)
Sit boy, sit
Me and fake niggas we just don’t mix
They huggin’ too tight, now it’s d**k on d**k
I take what I take ’cause it helps me think
You should be careful what you put in your drink little boy

Certified womaniser (turn up)
Bad little b***h from Naija (thick)
I feed her jollof just before I pipe her
Me and my niggas are ahead of the time ya
Put the future behind usss.
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