Nasty

[Chorus: Gucci Mane] These bitches getting nasty I pull up in something nasty My jewelry game is nasty My bankroll is nasty These bitches getting nasty I pull up in something nasty My jewelry game is nasty My bankroll is nasty Nasty [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] Gucci Mane LaFlare, hundred stacks in the box Jumping out the coupe, like a jack in the box Used to be the man, with the crack on the block Now I come with a Lack, I'm subtracting the top You can love me a little, you can hate me a lot I don't give a damn if I'm attractive or not Meet her in the club, then I'm dragging her out Looking for some love [?] [?] Shawty so fine [?] She don't really smoke, but I'ma get her high Might can't drive, but I'ma let her ride Got a boyfriend, I'ma hit him on a slide Like a stuartist, I'ma keep her in the sky Like a pilot, she keep a nigga fly Like a desert, she'll suck a nigga dry [Chorus: Gucci Mane] These bitches getting nasty I pull up in something nasty My jewelry game is nasty My bankroll is nasty These bitches getting nasty I pull up in something nasty My jewelry game is nasty My bankroll is nasty Nasty [Verse 2: Future] I'm a dope boy forever, I couldn't change if I wanted to Got a big bankroll on me, smell like cocaine residue Bussin open her inner tubes, 30 racks inside my Trues These bad bitches in hot pursuit, they get stupid loose inside the coupe She nasty, all this cash that I'm flashing Keep the kid pants sagging These diamonds in my ears dancing [Chorus: Gucci Mane] These bitches getting nasty I pull up in something nasty My jewelry game is nasty My bankroll is nasty These bitches getting nasty I pull up in something nasty My jewelry game is nasty My bankroll is nasty Nasty [Verse 3: Gucci Mane] We be pushing weight like trainers, wet the scene up like painters Still showing my [?], even now that I got famous Now her boyfriend think he own her, she stupid fine and I want her She looking at my wrist, and my shit cold as a Carona Now [?] bands, going on in my pants Give my own self a hand, 'cause it's going down like I planned You know Brick Squad boys go harder, we drink Rosay like water I [?] my daughter, but drop the top [?] [Chorus: Gucci Mane] These bitches getting nasty I pull up in something nasty My jewelry game is nasty My bankroll is nasty These bitches getting nasty I pull up in something nasty My jewelry game is nasty My bankroll is nasty Nasty