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Now we're getting nasty Everybody's talking about the kids The kids got funky soul and groove emotion But if you don't give the kids the chance to use
[Hook] All these slimy, grimy women Earth until to make livin. Its so sad, its so sad, its so sad, its so saaaddd! All these slimy, grimy women World
3 - Tyga] Uhh, fast money I don't slow dance, Young Money muthafucka till the world end, Money over weight, bitch, Rosanne, I don't listen to these kids
Whatever you on, I'm on that Whatever you wanna do, I just wanna be right where you at [Verse 1 - Jermaine Dupri] Uh, all around the world girls know
wack shit money you can't be serious You niggas is hilarious actresses Runnin around the club pissy like ghetto matresses That's why I smack these kids
rockin Hundred milligram pill, bitch no stoppin Keep poppin, energy droppin Neighbors complain, say we too loud often Another world - you love it Don't you? My favorite nasty
sugar Have a seat, don't be afraid to move back Feel that? You'se a nasty girl Big butt, slim gut, I'll crash your world It's not polite to bend over
too soon thats all will be is a dream in someones mind. I finally reached up in time (im a superstar) Look at me I'm famous on top of the world, stand
the frig It's me Lac and Stone and all my kids Ridin' round town in that brand new Jig, Jaguar that is (Woo, wee!) See, I'm world wide grindin' and
love in this world Has gotta be the greatest thing in this world if I love it 'Cuz, I love this, I love that, I love y'all because Everything in this world
They Would Blow My Great Cigar And Nasty Boots, To The Leather Cap And The Great Tattoos. I'm The Hippest Flop In History. When I Show My World For All
Against me, you real, convince me, I think you a bitch Pardon me Nas, I think you suck dick Whens the last time you came to Queensbridge to see the kids
don't want no part in this, you ain't got it in ya I'm born to be a sinner As I move through these evil New York streets Like grease and some kids get
kiss chumps can't funk with the punk kids Ash Roth be the king of the blumpkins any Tim Duncan, spur of the moment let the whole world know I run
First thing, you need if you don't know We carry 'cause it's a real world, show and prove In ill words, all my herbs know the slurge Dress nasty like
Likkle Kim callin' out (Shout) People from east, west, north, and south Say, I'm the emcee with the nasty mouth Put that on my unborn kids, we do it
