เนื้อเพลง King - Nasty C

[Nasty C:]
You n*ggas got balls talkin' all that sh*t
N*ggas these days talk more than a b*tch
Internet gangster, click boy, click
(Shut the f*ck up dawg)
Sit boy, sit
Me and fake n*ggas we just don't mix
They huggin' too tight, now it's d*ck on d*ck
I take what I take 'cause it helps me think
You should be careful with what you put in your drink little boy

25 womaniser (turn up)
Bad little b*tch from Naija (thick)
I feed her jollof just before I pipe her
Me and my n*ggas are ahead of the time ya
Put the future behind us (King)

We don't f*ck 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*ck with your iris
Witness amazing thing
F*ck 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 f*ckin' with a shark tank
We get straight to it point blank
We get really 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 naughty
P*ssy, p*ssy p*ssy
B*tch, do you ever shut the f*ck up?

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

25 womaniser (turn up)
Bad little b*tch from Naija (thick)
I feed her jallof just before I pipe her
Me and my n*ggas are ahead of the time ya
Put the future behind us (king)

[A$AP Ferg:]
It's a Margiela fella
New Adidas deal now a n*gga gettin' better cheddar
Had to bring the Palais leather
Baby s*ck me, whole Beretta
Alexander Wang campaign [?], huh
Now walkin' in the fashion show
All my n*ggas 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 cute dog
Pretty like a [?] (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 felony
Hood Pope far from a Reverend
N*gga talk crazy hit 'em with the seven Mac-11's (boom, boom, boom)
Nasty C and Ferg are really trap lords, on the belief, finna get 'em [?] reverend

[Nasty C:]
You n*ggas got balls talkin' all that sh*t
N*ggas these days talk more than a b*tch
Internet gangster, click boy, click
(Shut the f*ck up dawg)
Sit boy, sit
Me and fake n*ggas we just don't mix
They huggin' too tight, now it's d*ck on d*ck
I take what I take 'cause it helps me think
You should be careful with what you put in your drink little boy

25 womaniser (turn up)
Bad little b*tch from Naija (thick)
I feed her jallof just before I pipe her
Me and my n*ggas are ahead of the time ya
Put the future behind us (king)