Nasty Pastor Lyrics - Lap Of Lux 1.5 - Sir Michael Rocks

She say she only love me when I'm nasty... 

She say she only love me when I'm nasty... 

Smash out in traffic, you can catch me... 

I'll go change my car out front so we're matching... 

She say she only love me when I'm nasty... 

My interview's got a budget, the drugs in the budget 

The holes in the budget, they twerkin out in public 

Man I'm banko from the TP 

See that Charles Cosby a order in them cellies 

My bitch ain't got no belly 

Electricity trippin rollin dope 

It's 50-60 foreign hoes 

Bitch be wishy while she actin crissy but she goin though 

Sippy sippy pourin on the crissy til we pissy 

Going bobby, going with me 

You can miss me with the golden bro 

The gang make the same sir 

I'm hoppin on the planes 

Some of these bitches come with baggage 

And I ain't tryina claim none 

I tell em carry on at the same side story 

Getting to from a pop star 

That's that real top 40, don't stunt 

You think it's not doing what you want 

I hope you hate a nigga smoke a blunt from the front 

For a month I was OT on a row 

Getting money, getting shows by the hunids 

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But she say she only love me when I'm nasty 

Smash out in traffic, you can catch me... 

I'll go change my car out front so we're matching... 

She say she only love me when I'm nasty... 

Man, my team concrete solid boy 

Bitches on my arm, enjoy 

Bustin down them boxes, 

Watchin suckas with yo baby mommas 

Stop it boy, stop at five 

Stop at four, stop it, just stop it 

Pull up on that ass and that drop sick 

She cute, I give her pipe and like the side of Range Rover seats 

I told myself that I would be 

The 1, 2 and the 3, the MVP 

That's why you dream of me 

You're lying through your teeth 

If you say I ain't getting buzz, 

Where the liquor and the drugs? 

Cause being broke comes from taking them bricks 

And I ain't selling you a zip if you ain't placing for 8th 

It's banko, case closed, crib face in LA 

If there was be a goofy time I bet you hate the good lay 

It's good sushi, she not a groupie 

She raise that ass like the flag and salute me 

And when I'm picking up the bag she a boost me 

And that's why you make me laugh, you a groupie 

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She say she only love me when I'm nasty... 

Smash out in traffic, you can catch me... 

I'll go change my car out front so we're matching... 

She say she only love me when I'm nasty...