Nasty Nardo

Nasty Nardo - Let's Get A Room songtekst

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let's, let's, let's, Let's, LEt's, LET'S (gon' boy)


[Chorus: x2]

Let's get a room get high and get naked

L-L-Let's get a room get high and get naked


[Nasty Nardo - Verse One]

Now I'm feelin kinda tipsy off this Cris' that I been gulpin

Plus I'm gettn drunker off this damn Incredible Hulk-in

Ready for some bonin; shawty, what's the biz' baby?

Three in the mornin and the club is closin quick baby

I don't wanna sound shady I just wanna get witchu

and do the butt, naked thang that grown folks do

In a hotel room, on a hotel flo'

In a hotel bed, this a hotel dough

wit Nasty, Nardo, pretty boy Capone

Mr. Do-it-to-you-hard, Mr. Do-it-to-you-long

Mr. Back-stayin-strong-when-I'm-swimmin-in-you

Mr. Run-and-tell-ya-friends-how-I-give-it-to-you

'Cause they want some to, they want a sample of dat!

Mr. Splack-her-belly-when-I'm-breakin-yo-back

You tappin out on a mat, I got 'em ringin a bell

When I'm {?} river plungin you in the hotel


[Chorus x4]


[Nasty Nardo - Verse Two]

I'm on that 'Yac baby, 'cause I'm a Mack baby

I ridin chrome and pushin' Cadillacs baby

I keep a stack baby, 'cause I'm a money hog

I other words baby, I'ma ball till I fall

I'm ten toes tall, I posted up bitch (Be-yotch!)

Just let me know a dope boy's what you fuckin wit

Wit a fat dick workin wit a lil' sumthin

like ya boy Grim said, "Trick I'm tryna bust sumthin!"

I'm tryna buck sumthin, baby beat that pussy to death

Down to the last drop, 'til it ain't nuthin left

To give ya whatcha ain't felt, from that boy at home

Boo I'm crackin headboards while you holla and moan

Nasty Nardo, Mr. Buckwild

Mr. Break-ya-back-when-we-in-the buck style

Mr. Pow-wow, Mr. Bang bang

Mr. Won't-stop-when-you-screamin-my-name


[Chorus x4]


[Nasty Nardo - Verse Three]

Now baby, what' the SCOOOOOO'? (Now baby, what' the SCOOOOOO'?) [score]

If you goin, let's GOOOOOOOO (If you goin, let's GOOOOOOOO)

I got a sack fulla DROOOOOOOO (I got a sack fulla DROOOOOOOO)

That we could smoke 'til we CHOOOOOOOKE (That we could smoke 'til we CHOOOOOOOKE)

I'm talkin all night LOOOOOONG (I'm talkin all night LOOOOOONG)

'Til we see the sun a-gaaaain ('Til we see the sun a-gaaaain)

Me, you, and yo FRIEEENDS (Me, you, and yo FRIEEENDS)

Y'all broads know the BIIIIIIZ (Y'all broads know the BIIIIIIZ)

You know the biz when the playa go and buy you a drink

You know the biz when the playa layin back in the seat

You know the biz when I'm touchin you and just won't stop

You know the biz when a playa grabbin you on the crotch

You know the biz when I'm rubbin you, all on yo tits

You know the biz when I'm tounge-kissin you on yo lips

You know the biz when I'm sweatin like it's hotter than hell

You know the biz when I'm pullin up, in a hotel


[Chorus: gets mixed up 'til end]
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