This is a song about "Nasty but still classy"

But that doesn't stop the nasty chicks from saying "fill me"

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Flow nasty, but splashy, my rhymes will be so attracting,

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

I'm nasty. but on the beat, i get jazzy

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

But i still feel the same

All the bitches know my name

Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw

You say your shit is nasty wack but it's just oregano

See i ain't tryna think about no phone bills

Is still heavenly im trapped but still got magic skills

Running hip hop like 'pac in his prime

Looking classy at the same time,

But that doesn't stop the nasty chicks from saying "fill me"

It's double mg but i'm 'bout that cash money like baby