Nasty Girl Lyrics – Lil Baby

[Verse 1]
We control the traffic, we make s*it move
I just spent a quarter in an old school
Like I got the cheat down, I can’t lose
Ran it up in Bottega Tennis shoes
I do what the fu*k I want, I break rules
Audemars Ceramic Skeleton, the black one
Money over everything, I’m working (??)
I make sure my team balling, I’m the captain
Make a dollar out of nothing, it’s a blessing
These lil’ n!gga not thugs, they be (??) (Haha)
Like I’m in a fight club, how I’m dressing

She adore it, whatever to get in my presence
Real deep voice, steppers in my section
Young n!gga turnt up, I’m the ref
From the block to top the Billboard, yeah
For a factor would kill for it
Told ’em, “Fu*k the bulls*it, get the guala” (Damn it)
These lil’ pu*sy n!ggas ain’t know nothing
Everybody ’round me stuffing
We gave n!ggas they whole style
Now they haters, that s*it wild
I can touch ’em millions when the bank close
Life’s a gamble, four, five, six, streets dead, I can’t quit
Big dog, I can’t snitch, no question, I got blick
Half a ticket spent on this kick
Tennis chains a carat and a half
We made n!ggas tap out, do ’em bad
Cold n!gga, I’m nothing like my dad
Seven million on a bachelor pad
She gon’ turn her eater when she enter
Bathroom mirror, taking pictures
Ain’t tripping, put it on your Finsta
I swap different women for a living
She gon’ go for anybody tipping
They my ho, don’t put that on my pimping
New Ferrari, Paris, I’m getting, ooh

[Chorus]
Heard you like it nasty? Come and rip you out that plastic, girl
Know I’m tryna rock your world, know I like it nasty, girl
Looking for a nasty girl, looking for a nasty girl
Looking for a nasty girl, looking for a nasty girl
Looking for a nasty girl (Uh-huh), looking for a nasty girl (Uh-huh)
Looking for a nasty girl, looking for a nasty girl (Uh-huh)
Looking for a nasty girl (Uh-huh), looking for a nasty girl (Uh-huh)
Looking for a nasty girl, looking for a nasty girl

[Verse 2]
She a freak and I love it, I’m never gon’ judge her
Half naked and public I love your lil’ confidence (B!tch)
The way you look in my eyes when you eat d!ck
I need s*x before I go, bae, I’m superstitious
Turn you up, put you down on some new position
Take my finger from in you and then you lick it
Keep on going ’til you nut, bae, I wanna feel it
Perfect lips on her pu*sy, I love to kiss it
High as fu*k, I’m on three different drügs
Geeked up and I’m looking for an eater
Top sniper, I’m pushing my (??)
Fu*k me in the mirror, I’m conceited
Talking to you in your ear like, “Squeeze it”
Tell you that I love you, you don’t believe me
Make it good, she call it cream of weed
Take it out and (??) it on her, ooh
Pop a G6 and transform
Smacking from the back, I’m going dumb
Eat a liter, she don’t leave a crumb
We done made a porno on her phone
Know she like it, I don’t gotta ask
Turn into a demon for the flash
Think she tryna fu*k me out of bed
Pu*sy good enough to get a tip

[Chorus]
Heard you like it nasty? Come and rip you out that plastic, girl
Know I’m tryna rock your world, know I like it nasty, girl
Looking for a nasty girl, looking for a nasty girl
Looking for a nasty girl, looking for a nasty girl
Looking for a nasty girl (Uh-huh), looking for a nasty girl (Uh-huh)
Looking for a nasty girl, looking for a nasty girl (Uh-huh)
Looking for a nasty girl (Uh-huh), looking for a nasty girl (Uh-huh)
Looking for a nasty girl, looking for a nasty girl