Nasty Workin'

Gangsta Rap, Hip-Hop, Nasty Rap, West Coast, Trap, Conscious Rap, Street Anthem, Heavy 808s, Dirty South Influence, Ebonics Flow, Aggressive Delivery, lispy male rapper, atlanta rap, nasty, dirty, explicit rap roll

[Intro – Dark Piano, 808s, Reverb-Drenched Adlibs]
(Mmm, oh yeah, yeah, yeah...)
Ooh, she said she like the way I grip it (grip it)
Told her, "Damn, I ain’t even unzip it" (hold up)
Baby, why yo’ hands all in my business? (business)
If you touch it, you gon’ need some fitness (ha, facts)

[Verse 1 – Heavy 808s, Bouncy Flow, Slick Lyricism]
Okay, baby got ass like a dump truck (skrrt)
Shawty throw it back like a rerun (woah)
Told her, "I ain't even gotta use my tongue" (nah)
But if I do, you gon’ end up in a new sun (hot damn)

She ride it like a Tesla, self-drive mode (vroom)
Said she wanna play? I’m the cheat code (uh)
Told her, "Let me park it in that deep road" (skrrt)
Now she blowin’ up my line like a free throw (swish)

I ain’t talkin’ ‘bout a tip, but I stay up (stay up)
She call me handyman, how I lay up (lay up)
Told her, "Damn, girl, you got me tied up"
She said, "F*ck that, put the legs up"

[Pre-Chorus – Auto-Tuned Hook, Dirty South Influence, Club Bounce]
Ooh, she like nasty work (nasty)
Told her, "Bend it, make that ass reverse" (uh)
Said she want it in a taxi first (yeah)
Baby, I ain't even ask you first (damn)

[Chorus – Hard-Hitting Drums,Robotic  Auto-Tuned Flow, Club Bounce]
She like that nasty work, that freaky, dirty, raunchy work
She ride it like a Lambo ‘til I make the damn transmission jerk
She talkin’ ‘bout a dinner date? I barely know yo’ last name
Girl, just call me real estate, ‘cause I’m tryna’ own that ass, mane

[Verse 2 – West Coast Bounce, Rapper Style Cadence, Playful Flow]
Ayy, uh, she like it raw like sushi (sushi)
Told her, "Damn, girl, you bougie" (bougie)
Said she only do it if it’s Gucci (Gucci)
Now she in the backseat actin’ like a groupie (woah)

She ride stick, no permit (damn)
That head game like she learned it (woo)
Said she wanna film it, I ain't nervous (nah)
But my lawyer need a doc if you word it (woah)

She said, "Damn, boy, you toxic" (maybe)
Told her, "Damn, girl, you pop shit" (crazy)
Said she like it dirty like a mosh pit (filthy)
I just do my job like a locksmith (click click)

[Bridge – Haunting Strings, Vocal Harmonies, Reverb]
(Ohh, yeah)
She ain’t ready, she ain’t ready, nah
Ohhh, yeah
I been steady, I been deadly, ah
Finna’—finna’ bust

[Chorus – Hard-Hitting Drums, Robotic Auto-Tuned Flow, Club Bounce]
She like that nasty work, that freaky, dirty, raunchy work
She ride it like a Lambo ‘til I make the damn transmission jerk
She talkin’ ‘bout a dinner date? I barely know yo’ last name
Girl, just call me real estate, ‘cause I’m tryna’ own that ass, mane

[Outro – Minimal Beat, Fading Drums, Soft Pads]
(Mmm, yeah, yeah, yeah...)
She say, "Damn, boy, you toxic"
Told her, "Nah, girl, you pop shit"

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[Hip-Hop, Rap, Dirty Rap, West Coast, Trap, Club Anthem, Funny Lyricism, Explicit Wordplay, Heavy 808s, Dark Piano, Hard-Hitting Drums, Bouncy Flow, Auto-Tuned Hooks, Slick Delivery, Sexual Innuendos, Playful Energy, Club-Ready Beat] [Intro – Dark Piano, 808s, Reverb-Drenched Adlibs] (Mmm, oh yeah, yeah, yeah...) Ooh, she said she like the way I grip it (grip it) Told her, "Damn, I ain’t even unzip it" (hold up) Baby, why yo’ hands all in my business? (business) If you touch it, you gon’ need some fitness (ha, facts) [Verse 1 – Heavy 808s, Bouncy Flow, Slick Lyricism] Okay, baby got ass like a dump truck (skrrt) Shawty throw it back like a rerun (woah) Told her, "I ain't even gotta use my tongue" (nah) But if I do, you gon’ end up in a new sun (hot damn) She ride it like a Tesla, self-drive mode (vroom) Said she wanna play? I’m the cheat code (uh) Told her, "Let me park it in that deep road" (skrrt) Now she blowin’ up my line like a free throw (swish) I ain’t talkin’ ‘bout a tip, but I stay up (stay up) She call me handyman, how I lay up (lay up) Told her, "Damn, girl, you got me tied up" She said, "F*ck that, put the legs up" [Pre-Chorus – Auto-Tuned Hook, Dirty South Influence, Club Bounce] Ooh, she like nasty work (nasty) Told her, "Bend it, make that ass reverse" (uh) Said she want it in a taxi first (yeah) Baby, I ain't even ask you first (damn) [Chorus – Hard-Hitting Drums,Robotic Auto-Tuned Flow, Club Bounce] She like that nasty work, that freaky, dirty, raunchy work She ride it like a Lambo ‘til I make the damn transmission jerk She talkin’ ‘bout a dinner date? I barely know yo’ last name Girl, just call me real estate, ‘cause I’m tryna’ own that ass, mane [Verse 2 – West Coast Bounce, Rapper Style Cadence, Playful Flow] Ayy, uh, she like it raw like sushi (sushi) Told her, "Damn, girl, you bougie" (bougie) Said she only do it if it’s Gucci (Gucci) Now she in the backseat actin’ like a groupie (woah) She ride stick, no permit (damn) That head game like she learned it (woo) Said she wanna film it, I ain't nervous (nah) But my lawyer need a doc if you word it (woah) She said, "Damn, boy, you toxic" (maybe) Told her, "Damn, girl, you pop shit" (crazy) Said she like it dirty like a mosh pit (filthy) I just do my job like a locksmith (click click) [Bridge – Haunting Strings, Vocal Harmonies, Reverb] (Ohh, yeah) She ain’t ready, she ain’t ready, nah Ohhh, yeah I been steady, I been deadly, ah Finna’—finna’ bust [Chorus – Hard-Hitting Drums, Robotic Auto-Tuned Flow, Club Bounce] She like that nasty work, that freaky, dirty, raunchy work She ride it like a Lambo ‘til I make the damn transmission jerk She talkin’ ‘bout a dinner date? I barely know yo’ last name Girl, just call me real estate, ‘cause I’m tryna’ own that ass, mane [Outro – Minimal Beat, Fading Drums, Soft Pads] (Mmm, yeah, yeah, yeah...) She say, "Damn, boy, you toxic" Told her, "Nah, girl, you pop shit"

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