That's right, papa, that's right   How we do, yeah, Ill Na Na   Come on      What up pop? Brace yourself as I ride on top   Close your eyes as you ride, right out your socks   Double, lose his mind as he grind in the tunnel   Wanna gimme the cash he made off his last bundle      Nasty girl don't pass me the world, I push to be not the backseat girl   Don't deep throat the C-note she float   Murder she wrote, and keeps the heat close   Firm nigga, we 'posed to be the illest on three coasts      Familia, bigga than ego, y'all, Danny DeVitoes, small niggaz   All I see is the penny heaters, that's all niggaz   No shark in this year raise it bigga   Fifteen percent make the whole world sit up   And take notice, Na Na take over y'all take quotas, to hit papa      Straight out the gate y'all, we drop hits   Now tell me, how nasty can you get?   All the way from the hood to your neck of the woods   It's ripped, one thing for sure I'll be good      That's right, we drop hits   Tell me, how nasty can you get?   All the way from the hood to your neck of the woods   It's ripped, one thing for sure I'll be good      I'm too live, nasty as I wanna be   Don't shake your sassy ass in front of me   'Fore I take you there and tear your back out   That shit ain't happened since The Mack was out      Rollin' for Lana, dripped in Gabbana, nineties style, you find a style   Right away it's the fit, wanna taste the shit   Put me on a bass, and throw your face in it, fucker   Na Na, y'all can't touch her, my sex drive all night like a trucker      Let alone the skills I posess and y'all gon' see by these mil's I posess   Never settle for less, I'm in excess not inexpensive D V S   To the two, that's just the way I'm built   Nasty what, classy, still      Straight out the gate y'all, we drop hits   Now tell me, how nasty can you get?   All the way from the hood to your neck of the woods   It's ripped, one thing for sure I'll be good      That's right, we drop hits   Tell me, how nasty can you get?   All the way from the hood to your neck of the woods   It's ripped, one thing for sure I'll be good      Well you can hoe what I got, roll with the rock   The fella Capo in the candy apple drop   Will tears fall to your ears if I don't stop?   Can ya throw it like a quarterback, third in the lot?      Dig me, I get you locked like Biggie, wit Irv in the spot   Word middie, the cop 'n biddie, I'm the bomdigi, punana   Sexy brown thing, uh, Madon' y'all   Make 'em turn over from the full-court pressure      To undress ya and shit all over your asses   I ain't playin knockin' out at the Williams   I'm sayin', what's the sense in delayin'?   I'm tryin to run G from the P to the a.m.   I saw your little thing now I'm swayin, ok'in shit      Straight out the gate y'all, we drop hits   Now tell me, how nasty can you get?   All the way from the hood to your neck of the woods   It's ripped, one thing for sure I'll be good      That's right, we drop hits   Tell me, how nasty can you get?   All the way from the hood to your neck of the woods   It's ripped, one thing for sure I'll be good