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Nasty Shit
Yeah, what's up?
This is P-Flake
Comin' out with the rawness
'09, yeah
Sex Sex Sex
What's next what's next?
I like to pump it hard with the solar plex-ux
We in the club if you wanna chat cuz
And roll loud in the hyprid lexus
After a long night baby, take ya to breakfast
Blueberry pancakes with all of the extras
Turkey Bacon siz liz sippin' on frescas
Make you cum under the table twice
Doc props, the cyclops, with the eyedrops
To relieve your inner visions so you lose your inhibitions
Ever loved fallopian kaleidoscope utopia cornocopia of flava, orgasmic behavior
Imma tongue gets me thrung(?) I'm your sexual savior
spent a menta(?) my dollars on a hundred sex scholars
get your higher than keyas(?) plus 10, 000 ravers
when natural ecstasy my natural aura is 31 flavors.
Tell them the dutch man have another expedition
Gonna rock my boat to the sound of new addition
Candy man
I'm a handyman
When I do it on the beach, I'm a sandy man
I'm a randy man, been to denver and japan
Where I battle all my people cause I understand
All the people love the one love all the cuisines
Plus every kind of crusher girly's magazines and that's-
Nasty shit, yeah nasty shit
It ain't no low brow or classy shit
It's more like a feelin' that you have to get
Turn an ice cold night into passionite
You want nasty shit? Yeah nasty shit?
Cruise 'round your neighborhood go blastin' it
No it ain't no gold tone or brassy shit
It's just 24-carat nasty shit
With my velvet cloak, mirrors and smoke
I don't walk into a party baby-doll, I float.
Levitatin' is great when my lungs are inflatin'
With the rhymes I be statin' that be lubracatin'
Makin' the flow smoothe we improve with the motion
It's the secret ingredient to all of my potions
Girl you sippin' devotion flavor it ain't artificial
Tastes just like the ocean splashin' from my love missle
Let me tell a little story about a year ago
Went to the movies, sat in the front row
saw a fly little lady lookin' 'round with a frown
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Said 'here there cutie, why don't ya sit down?'
Right next to me, that's a recipe, for some quality time, my specialty.
With some almond m+m's and then red vines, and it made conversation a real good times.
Plus a large popcorn, please don't say no, she reached for my cornols and she touched my WOO!
Got thrown out the theater right after it, when that girl started screamin' lotta nasty shit.
When I rolled in the town in the pope-mobile
Gonna flip that P to a dope-mobile
See I don't mac wack wheels that lack appeal
Fuck that, I'll ride around in the batmobile
Not hummer stunner that you peeked last summer
But the one from the tv show that's way more dumber
Out of control is how I roll, with bat girl and cat woman slidin' down my pole
Doin' nasty shit, yeah nasty shit
It ain't no low brow or classy shit
It's more like a feelin' that you have to get
Turn an ice cold night into passionite
With that nasty shit, Yeah nasty shit.
Cruise 'round your neighborhood go blastin' it
It ain't no gold tone or brassy shit
It's just certified genuine nasty shit
If you get in a rut that's repetitive static
Take it to a new place that ain't automatic
Drawings, finger paints that's pornographic
Erotic recipes could drive her bat shit
Take your pick of the sex toys french tickler butt plug nipple clamps and cuffs in particular
Trip something in the brain yea I'm going insane they go from plain jane to rockin' ya like a hurricane
Said you like french kissin'?
Well listen
Take it to the next level, step to some pissin'
ain't nothin' like the power of a golden shower
Imma get my girl for like a half hour, just drink this soda that was made to order
Three extra larges and two king cobras outta do it, now let's get to it, got my shower cap on. Flow with that fluid!
I said rudy, tudy, gotta get that booty of another fly cutie and do my dutie.
That gluteus maximus got me asking this fly specimen does she mind me waxing this bug for a moment.
Imma glaze her doughnut, sound kinda dope now, not wack no doughnut P-flake
Always love the butts on womens with the titties and the tushies that's how I'm livin'
With nasty shit, yeah nasty shit
It ain't no low brow or classy shit
It's more like a feelin' that you have to get
Turn an ice cold night into passionite
You want nasty shit? Yeah nasty shit.
Cruise 'round your neighborhood go blastin' it
No it ain't no gold tone or brassy shit
It's just certified 24-carat nasty shit
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