Nasty Boy

The Notorious B.I.G.

credits


publisher: ©Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
writers: Sean Combs, Steven A Jordan, Christopher Wallace
album: Track in album Life After Death
release date: 1997-3-25
popularity : 17 users have visited this page.
genres: Hip Hop
styles: Thug Rap
length: 5:34
producer: Sean Combs and Stevie J

Album Information

label: Bad Boy Records
country(area): United States
format: CD
barcode: 786127301120
script: Latin

Cover Art

The Notorious B.I.G. Life After Death cover art

Lyrics

sponsored links

It's likely your browser's cookies are disabled. You'll need to turn cookies on. We can only display part of these lyrics to any suspicious robots due to licensing restrictions.

Come on, yeah come on, yeah
Come on, yeah come on, yeah
Come on, come on yeah, come on yeah
Uh, I go, on and on and on and
Easy, call em on the phone and
I stay, dressed, to impress
Sex is all I expect
They know, quarter past fo'
Except how I'm gettin' home, tomorrow
Back of my mind I hope she swallow (uh-huh)
Reach the gate, hungry just ate
This must mean she ain't tryin' to wait
You know what you do to me
Then I, whipped it out, rubber no doubt
Fingers in your mouth, open up your blouse
Threw that back out, in the parking lot
And I don't stop, until I squirt

You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
I remember we, went to Tennessee
***** named Symone
Me bein, the man that I am
Half Indian, I called her Tonto
Few puffs, eyes got low
Sex is drama, head to trauma
Satisfyin' all my needs twice
The ***** is nice, word is bond

You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
Ladies, my Mercedes
Keep a gat, cause cats, try to test me
Let's see, the ***** I'm waitin on
Ask thee, leave it up to me
She like the way the dough fold up, Rolls roll up
Hold up, there's DeGenero
Intro goes without speaking
All weekend, so, roll in

You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nastyCome on, yeah come on, yeah
Come on, yeah come on, yeah
Come on, come on yeah, come on yeah
Uh, I go, on and on and on and
Easy, call em on the phone and
I stay, dressed, to impress
Sex is all I expect
They know, quarter past fo'
Except how I'm gettin' home, tomorrow
Back of my mind I hope she swallow (uh-huh)
Reach the gate, hungry just ate
This must mean she ain't tryin' to wait
You know what you do to me
Then I, whipped it out, rubber no doubt
Fingers in your mouth, open up your blouse
Threw that back out, in the parking lot
And I don't stop, until I squirt

You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
I remember we, went to Tennessee
***** named Symone
Me bein, the man that I am
Half Indian, I called her Tonto
Few puffs, eyes got low
Sex is drama, head to trauma
Satisfyin' all my needs twice
The ***** is nice, word is bond

You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
Ladies, my Mercedes
Keep a gat, cause cats, try to test me
Let's see, the ***** I'm waitin on
Ask thee, leave it up to me
She like the way the dough fold up, Rolls roll up
Hold up, there's DeGenero
Intro goes without speaking
All weekend, so, roll in

You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty

Video

Track Listing


CD 1
  • 1 Life After Death (intro)
  • 2 Somebody’s Gotta Die
  • 3 Hypnotize
  • 4 Kick in the Door
  • 5 Fuck You Tonight
  • 6 Last Day
  • 7 I Love the Dough
  • 8 What’s Beef?
  • 9 B.I.G. (interlude)
  • 10 Mo Money Mo Problems
  • 11 Niggas Bleed
  • 12 I Got a Story to Tell
    CD 2
  • 1 Notorious Thugs
  • 2 Miss U
  • 3 Another
  • 4 Going Back to Cali
  • 5 Ten Crack Commandments
  • 6 Playa Hater
  • 7 Nasty Boy
  • 8 Sky’s the Limit
  • 9 The World Is Filled…
  • 10 My Downfall
  • 11 Long Kiss Goodnight
  • 12 You’re Nobody (Til Somebody Kills You)