This is a song about "She nasty"

You're a nasty ass hound,

Aim, shoot, the gun of love, round

And we crazy, homes

And nasty remains and bones

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

But don't get it twisted, the uzi's in the lining though

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket

Get more nasty ass than robin thicke when miley was twerkin it

Original meaning of jazzy fat nasty

I just want somebody i can see

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

Nasty words, bastards, worse

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

I never smiled as a juvenile