
Sam - Freaky nasty
(Verse 1) I’m a manic, I’m a star, I’m the king you wish you are Pull up in the ghost, yeah, I’m leavin’ you afar He a thirsty little boy, tryna find where the action at I let him stare at the throne while I’m fixin’ up my hat I’m a V-I-C-E, baby, keep it strictly for the naughty Put the cock in the deep, leave him shakin’ up his body Yeah, he beggin’ for a taste, say my aura got a flavor I’m the lord of the sin, I don’t ask for no savior I’m a G-O-D, boy, you just a wannabe Call the police, yeah, he’s hooked on the agony Pound it, break it, lick it, taste the heaven in the sin Sam’s back, motherfucker, let the circus begin! (Pre-Chorus) He want a N-A-S-T-Y (Nasty) Watch me make the boy cry (Cry) When I ride it, when I grind it, yeah, I’m lookin’ in his eye You can try to be me, but you’re lookin’ kinda dry I’m the hurricane, baby, say goodbye to your guy My hole keeping the cocks tight Your pussy smells like a Kumquat! (Chorus) I can lick it, I can ride it, keep him slippin’ in the mess Treat his cock like a weapon, put it right against my chest Every time he’s in the bed, he’s a slave to the quest I’m the baddest, I’m the coldest, put the haters to the test He want a F-R-E-A-K (Freaky) N-A-S-T-Y (Nasty) S-T-Y, S-T-Y, baby, make it fly! (Verse 2) Hold up, wait, let me switch the flow, let ‘em know how it go Keep these bitches on their toes, while I’m rockin’ that Dior He said, "Sam, make it purr," so I did it with a slur If he’s basic, send him home, I don’t deal with no amateur I’m an elegant man with a dangerous glow My body tight, heat’s wet, got ‘em losin’ the show Eeny, meeny, miny, moe, which boy gotta go? I just snatched your man away, yeah, I’m keepin’ it low Made him say "Uh," just ask Master P Got him begging on his knees, word to Rih, word to me I’m a movie, I’m a scene, I’m the king of the screen If you’re talkin’ ‘bout the crown, better keep your mouth clean! (Pre-Chorus) He want a N-A-S-T-Y (Nasty) Watch me make the boy cry (Cry) When I ride it, when I grind it, yeah, I’m lookin’ in his eye You can try to be me, but you’re lookin’ kinda dry I’m the hurricane, baby, say goodbye to your guy My hole keeping the cocks tight Your pussy smells like a Kumquat! (Chorus) I can lick it, I can ride it, keep him slippin’ in the mess Treat his cock like a weapon, put it right against my chest Every time he’s in the bed, he’s a slave to the quest I’m the baddest, I’m the coldest, put the haters to the test He want a F-R-E-A-K (Freaky) N-A-S-T-Y (Nasty) S-T-Y, S-T-Y, baby, make it fly! (Bitchy)

