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24/11/2023
24/11/2023

Nasty c - Mrs me lyrics

🎵 scream that you hate me when I know you don't
It's okay
I f*cked so much I'm still suprised you don't
What's your plan
To love me forever like you promised in 11th grade
And never break that promise even though I didn't hesitate
I owe you a rose for every breath that you take
I owe you all the love got invested in heaven and then a necklace that say you come before second place and make up for the empty space I left,my greatest mistake
I wish I could erase it
I wish we could do what we want and just go and make some babies
I wish our parents meet and kick it like they both related
I can't wait till they celebrate us
Mrs me
Go deep inside like you tyrna find a missing key
This is me
Signing up to work OT putting
Butterflies in your intestines

Verse[2]
I'II say I dig you when it's deep enough to bury me
Still,then it be deep enough for you to marry me
Kill, anybody that takes away your happiness
Spill,real,if that is me than I'm hanging me
Cos you deserve to smile,not a frown should stay on your face
I haven't made it if i haven't made your day
I'm not a rider till I've learned to drive your pain away
Now get us to heaven alive with your angel ways

Outro:
Be my Mrs me,Mrs me, I'II be Mr you,Mr you
You so incomplete missing me,and now halfway through I need you

NNasty C SACNasty C SASNasty C SA🙌🏿❤️❤️💔🥺

24/11/2023

Official No More Lyrics (Nasty C)

uѕеd tо be а bum ass n!gga I’m not no more
I used to be a quіtter I’m not no more
Ѕo damn bittеr I’m nоt no more
Not no more oh no-no

6 in the mоrning І get up for guаp-pa-pa
Luхurу сars and the gаra-rage
Сhriѕtіan dior for thе fa-fа-ra-fah fah fah
Маke the numbers go:
Rata-tata-tаta-tata
Ratа-tata-tata-tаta
Rata-tatа-tata-tata rа
I make thе numbers gо
Rata-tatа-tata-tata
Rаta-tata-tatа-tata
Rata-tаta-tata-tatа ra (I i)

Eish I was even broke in dеcember

Couldn’t brіng girlѕ to the crib
If they sеe the way І live then I might јust bе a vіrgin forever
Вut me I wаs clevеr
Used tо tell the hoeѕ that my friеnd was my brother but his mother was mу step one
‘cauѕе his plасe was better
Nо tape on thе wіndows
Тhe couch real leather
Аnd thеy hаd a helper
“how cоme I don’t seе you on the wall?” they would aѕk me
“yоu’re thе onlу one that’s not tаll in your family?”
Gоd blessed me in othеr places
And frankly there’ѕ nothing I сan do аbout the cards that hе hands me
Sо skіp the chatter І got something to ѕhow yоu
Climb into this bеd let me bend аnd fold уou
You already knоw how that story еnds
I’m so much better than the old me whеn

I uѕed tо be а bum ass n!gga I’m not no more

I used to be a quіttеr І’m not no more
So damn bitter I’m nоt no more
Not no more oh no-no

6 in the mоrning I get up for guаp-pa-pa
Luxury cars and the gаra-ragе
Chriѕtіan dior for the fa-fа-ra-fah fah fah
Mаke the numbers go:
Rata-tata-tаta-tata
Ratа-tata-tata-tаta
Rata-tatа-tata-tata rа
I makе the numbers gо
Rata-tatа-tata-tata
Rаta-tata-tatа-tata
Rata-tаta-tata-tatа (yeah) ra (I i)

І’m kinda up right now and іt’s а blesѕing man
You сouldn’t makе me feel like I’m anу lеss a mаn
You see the pasѕpоrt tatted likе a mexican
Нow could you second guess the mаn?
B***h yоu must bе on сoke tryna ѕkіp me like a pepsi can
I got songs fоr a n!ggа at his dеѕk to jam
For a n!gga with а rope around hіs neck tо jam
That’s why theу ride for mе like a mаnchester fan
For the b!

24/11/2023

Nasty C SA
Jack (lyrics)

I use to have Jack in the fridge and a bank,
I'm not going back, I had bed bugz, I had roaches and rats, I'm not going back,
Making this cheese cannot be this eazy,
There must be a catch, I'm spending and making it back, so maybe there's balance in that (X2)

They know I switch a time zone and bring that s**t home, they tipping they hats,
I don't want none in return from none of my broes for scratching they backs,
Some people wants to be clones to each his own, go get you some racks,
They going nowhere too fast,
Only God knows how they crash,
Soon as I find me a windooooow I got in where I fit in,
If I make somebody a widoooow, she gon have her some millies,
More money,more problems but f**k it we'll take it, we used to broke it was s**tty,
Can't be a nobody In my own city,
I ride like the mayor, my windows is tinted,
These people ain't playing my songs out of pity,
They actually genuinely f**king with me,
They pay me in, tens, twenties, hundreds, fifties,
I'm taking it all cash, I ain't picky,
Don't give no hard pass,
Let me figure it out,
I'm not a liability n***a,
I hustle like I got a mini me, n***a,
It's Tall Racks till infinity,

Chorus 💕🌍🔥

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24/11/2023

Blxckie Ft Nasty c :YEX4

Ye ye ye ye
Ye ye ye ye
Ye, ye
Ye, ye
Ye ye ye ye
Ye ye ye ye
Ye, ye
Ye, ye
Ye n***a what’s happening?
Seventh letter out the alphabet, real G n***a no wagon
All facts no cappin
Run it up check the talent
Run it up check the standard
I’m a slide on the beat
I’ma dive in the...ye
I’ma dive in the T
H-O-T, that is a thot
I’m in a pot, P-O-T
I’m trying to do it on camera, baby whats happening? P.O.V
I be so high if you ask you n***as can’t handle
Ass on me, ass on me, ass on me
Ye ye ye ye
Ye ye ye ye
Ye, ye
Ye, ye
Ye ye ye ye
Ye ye ye ye
Ye, ye
Ye, ye
I just landed in, the guap, the guap
LOL I just landed in London
My pockets be talking and jostling and singing and s**t
Your pockets still humming
Blxckie he pass me the ball and I dunk it
Or I shoot up the three
Going dummy going stupid indeed
Now charge up the phone and Uber the freaks
How do I keep this s**t smoother than grease?
I could tell you but you wouldn’t believe
Fu***ng with me, you bruise and you bleed
Now let a n***a count his money in peace
Me and the gang play catch and release
Catching that hoe, send her back to the streets
Oh she trying to have a baby with me
Stupid ass girl you as dumb as could be
Ye ye ye ye
Ye ye ye ye
Ye, ye
Ye, ye
Ye ye ye ye
Ye ye ye ye
Ye, ye
Ye, ye
How do you feel about being so saucy ye?
That’s what they ask me ye
I be so fly like a f**king saucer ye, I am an alien
Keep the bag in my shoe box
Team fly I might need two glocks
I be flyer than a eagle, you be flyer than a peacock
You be flyer than a dodo
Your girl trying to take photos
That's the tea, no Joko
That’s a real big no-no
Big drip, big splash big qoqo, you gon’ need a poncho
Pulling up at the doors like “Qoqo” trying to put my dawgs on
Ye ye ye ye
Ye ye ye ye
Ye, ye
Ye, ye
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Ye ye ye ye
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