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letra de that's nasty - azerrz

[verse 1 (cleveland)]
i done told all my friends
that i’m starting a movement
to get my show back
yeah my old cartoon n’
takin’ my family back home
through the bonnies
we movie slow like a sloth
ain’t no goonies
uh, yeah
toon in like looney
we bout to takeover fox h-lla soon
out of stoolbend, i’m coolin’, i’m too lit, you whack
see, i pick out the trash like raccoon hands
b-tch!
i’m sipping tea like it’s lean
yup!
i share the name of a pro football team
can’t see the future but i got the keys
“get to the choppa” i see enemies
aim at your brain and then i let it breathe
knot on your head better go get the peas
starin’ at t-tties, i like them twin peaks
love when they shake and quake and i know your back
achin’ look baby know i can support you
i’ll be your man done let quagmire short you
i won’t tell donna we’ll keep this a secret
turn off my phone she can’t mark us like neiman
i’ve only made love to her and loretta
you’ll be my third we belong together
d-mn i won’t lie now i’m feeling so dirty
i take it back no i shouldn’t be flirty
b-tch!

[chorus (cleveland)]
don’t wash your hands, that’s nasty
p–p in your pants, that’s nasty
don’t wipe your b-tt, that’s nasty
you finna’ nut, that’s nasty (gross!)
don’t wash your hands, that’s nasty
p–p in your pants, that’s nasty
don’t wipe your b-tt, that’s nasty
you finna’ nut, that’s nasty (gross!)

[verse 2 (cleveland)]
i gotta’ son he named ralo
he the black stewie no he ain’t mulatto
he ain’t a baby, he don’t need a bottle
he let the stick shoot like he harry potter
he make you lay on yo’ back no sea otter
raised him to giveth’ no f-cks ’bout a oppa
b-tch he be flying like aang up appa
he get the loot and he bring it to poppa
i didn’t mention that i’m his step father
i walk in the kitchen like i’m his real father
i got his mom she be all on my jock
and she all up on me like blonde wigs up on tyler
neighbours can hear when she holla
booty got meat like a whopper
she an eleven no hopper
i got this rap sh-t on locker
b-tch i can spit what a shocker!

[verse 3 (stewie)]
you know the name b-tch it’s stewie
my life is a movie that you just a guest in
i built a ray-gun you don’t want to play with me
’cause i will turn you to nesquik
i gotta dog as my best friend
i gotta bear as my best friend
i gotta old english accent
but i am not from the west end
i am
rotten like i’m robbie
but i am a hottie
i’m a baby and i’m bout to potty up on everybody
i don’t give a d-mn about my mommy
back the h-ll up off me
i be sippin’ milk up like it’s sake out in nagasaki uh
i be wit’ it, i be k!llin’, i be dealin’, i’m a villain
i’m a griffin on a mission
yeah my daddy fighting chickens
i’m a player scottie pippen
i be wippin’, you be dippin’, b-tch i’m livin’, i am driven’
gotta’ vision, better listen, uh

- azerrz

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