Lil' Rob - Nasty Rock Lyrics
(feat. Fingazz)[Fingazz:]Oooh, babyRock itRock itWe got the nasty rockYeah[Verse 1: Lil Rob]I think it's time, we press rewindSee what we find, keep it in mindOpen your eyes, you might be suprisedMusic you hop to (In your lowride)Bumpin' until you get all the way lifeLadies lovin' inside, they slip when I slideIt's a party on wheels, at least, that's how it feelsYou think that I'm jokin' (They know I'm for real)I fly like a kite, to spark up a nightThrow it on three wheel when I make a rightOr when I make a left, either way, it looks tightCandy color flaked out, makes it look rightChrome always shinin', it's almost blindin'Hit the switch and this, faster than lightnin'Keep it old school, so I jam the boxMy caro gots a nasty rock[Chorus: Fingazz]I got the nasty rockRock it, babyNasty, but classyA little bit flashy, yeahI got the nasty rockRock it, babySo rockRockRockRockNasty rock[Verse 2:]Gots no shock, so I bounce a lotPayin' shit like more bounce to the ounce a lotWatchin' the cops, they harass the blockLadies love it, they rubbin' their nasty spot"Rob, can you stop? "I say, "Why not? ""I just want some of your nasty rockIn the parking lotIt's not my fault, it's your fault, cause you got me hot"You like the way, I say what I sayLike when I lay, down my ChevroletAnd bounce my carucha, people, y'all truchaLookin' all loc'ed out, in my cachuchaI don't understand, why I get out of handIt feels naturally, you would think that is plannedNow, switch at me, girl, don't even ask meJump in the ride and prepare to get nasty[Chorus][Verse 3:]Nasty but classy, a little bit, flashyChrome on the carriage, candy on the chasisLooks sweet enough to eat, but I eat off the streetsFreaky behaviors moves, I could cross faderI'm all up in the mix, love to hit the switchLove to see these chicks, licking on their lipsTake my fingertips, grip them on their hipsCause they're all of that, and a bag of chipsThey say, "Oh my God, Ese Lil RobMr. Twelve-Eighteen, hittin' like a fiend"Don't be starting shit, you know what I meanHit the higher switch, keep my Davis cleanRollin' on 13's, with the gangster leanAlways on, we always need some gasolineHoppin' at the stop, and it just don't stopEse Lil Rob, with the nasty rock[Chorus]