Nasty - Westside Gunn

The Almighty

The Merciful

Enough about me, though, nigga

Fuck these niggas, man

Fuck about none of these niggas, man

I could make a blind nigga see

You ain’t fucking with me, fuck you, nigga

Ayo, it’s Griselda, nigga

Griselda

Ayo, kiss my rosaries

Face in Prada hoseries

Shot the first ten niggas I seen—so you know it’s me

I’m in the cell reading Dutch

Wipe the prints off, it’s a must

'04 on the run

I’m Big Smalls, L and Pun

Gave my features to my son

Margiela gloves on the M1

Y’all niggas bums

No commissary, no funds

My name golden, nigga

Got your bitch open, nigga

Hit the kitchen like Nitro

Leg drop the brick like Hogan, nigga

I’m nasty

(I'm telling y’all, I don’t give a fuck about none of these niggas, man)

Yeah, yeah, I’m nasty

(I'm hearing these niggas' shit, I’m not impressed, man, I swear, yo

My shit dropped in March, niggas I’m already on my second one)

I’m nasty

(Mash up, my third one, nigga, these niggas can’t fuck with me, nigga)

Yeah, yeah, I’m nasty

(Y'all need to hang that bullshit up)

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Oh, here we go

The Outsiders in the ring

And they are hammering away

They’re hammering away at Luger, who is all alone in there

This was a sneak attack

They’re closing

They’re with Hulk Hogan

The scourge of the wrestling world

, there’s no yellow, there’s no red, he’s wearing black