Nasty

[Verse 1: Spank Rock] Fuck your rules (whore) I'm smoking on the inside Dance like you from Bmore Pushing up on your backside Pushing back on my dick right Rubbing close to your insides Like a kid on a donkey ride Stockholm, Philly get your life (party) We ain’t gotta be rich, bitch We ain’t trying to play God, dog We ain’t gotta be stars y'all As long as we stay smart Legs up on the wall y'all Hands down on the ground now Bent over the woofer let the bass rub you down [Hook: Spank Rock and Tyette] (You nasty) Dancing feels better this way So much better this way Dancing feels better this way So much better this way [Verse 2: Spank Rock] When I say halle-, you say -lujah Halle(lujah)! Jesus take it to church Clocked in rocking Putting in work I be on my grind got my hands in the dirt I'm an oddity pardon me Going berserk Mediocrity parting with his feelings hurt That ain't cool And without cool I guess we just be (jerks) What’d I look like dying for God? Get a clue you motherfuckers Let's get the crew together Put these clues together (and figure it out) I have a new idea I have a new idea I have a new idea [Verse 3: Big Freedia] Slap the wall, shake it like a dog Slap the floor, make your booty go Slap that ass, shake it real fast Move it in motion Pussy pop pussy pop pop pop pop Let’s go The pussy, the pussy pussy, the pussy pussy The pussy pussy pussy pussy pussy don't stop Bend over girl, bust over girl, bend over now pussy pop Slap the wall, shake it like a dog Slap the floor, make your booty go Slap that ass, shake it real fast Move it in motion Shake for me Come drop for Freedia Come dance for me Pussy pop for me