This is a song about "Nasty ho"

Vial filled with... foul, nasty, filthy... vile bile,

You never tire, might as well as inspire

This prada make me shallow

But you are just a ho

Nasty new street slugger,

She should have invited her

Bitch you're nothing but a ho ho ho

Wanted to jump the gun but ain't know it was loaded though

Nasty words, bastards, worse

Now you got a masters

And nasty remains and bones

Please put that in your notes

Top dropped down, black on black

Nasty nigga step back