Uncle Murda
Get Nasty
[Chorus: Red Cafe]
You need to get nasty
I ain't gon judge you
Girl you need to get nasty
Girl you need to get nasty
I ain't gon judge you
Girl you need to get nasty
Get nasty

[Verse 1: Red Cafe]
I got a bitch I met uptown
First night took her home, touchdown
On my life, I don't mix with squares
I just move squares
[?] like musical chairs
Nasty, I love it
[?] let me hit that ass in public
Keep it true, I need a freak
That ain't too shy to be a freak
Your red bottom heels, and your secret by victoria
Go and let a real n***a skeet
Shawty [?] shout out [?]
[?] call her grand slam
N***as buying pussy, n***as buying pussy
You bought a gift, she gave you pussy
[?] the pussy
Let's make a sex tape
Na, I'm serious, we finna make a sex tape
[Chorus: Red Cafe]
You need to get nasty
I ain't gon judge you
Girl you need to get nasty
Girl you need to get nasty
I ain't gon judge you
Girl you need to get nasty
Get nasty

[Verse 2: Uncle Murda]
Show me something I ain't seen before
[?] convince me to leave it on the floor
You gotta show me a new trick
Entice me to help you buy all that new shit
Turn up, don't try to be cute
Put that ass you just bought to good use
N***as [?]
Why should I give it to you to buy Chanel [?]
[?]
[?] ask Amber what she did to Kanye
You look like [?], now act like [?]
Get nasty if you want me to throw them dollars
She said puff puff pass, but I can't puff it
I'm clike cool, I don't know who you think you be sucking
I laugh, she laugh too like that's a fact
If Spinking ain't DJ-ing, the party wack
[Chorus: Red Cafe]
You need to get nasty
I ain't gon judge you
Girl you need to get nasty
Girl you need to get nasty
I ain't gon judge you
Girl you need to get nasty
Get nasty