This is a song about "Ooh you nasty"

Nasty nigga step back

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

How about some anal beads girls voice " oooo you nasty"

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Ooh as the clock strikes twelve i'm sitting

Get off a key like i can’t sing

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

Huh, and i don't rock a fake smile

Hoping that nobody don't notice

Cuz i got a crush, ooh ya i got a crush

It's slight blemishes and life system

Crowd screaming like terio,"ooh, kill 'em!"

But now the dough like kaiser bro

Bad chick on side me (ooh ohh)