Lyrics 1980 - Dirt Nasty , Andre Legacy
What
happened
to
your
queer
party
friends?
I
got
a
gold
chain,
I'm
on
cocaine
I'm
like,
yo
man
What?
What?
What?
What?
I
rolled
in
Straight
from
Oakland
Holdin'
my
dick
Like
a
U.S.
Open
trophy
What
up
to
Hyphy
Ya'll
don't
know
me,
Dirt
Nasty
Ass
cheeks
spread
wide
G-String
to
the
side
One
drink,
Courvoisier
Two
drink,
vodka
Straight
Three
drink,
I'm
in
the
sink
Throwin'
up
on
my
brand
new
mink
coat
And
I'm
doin'
coke
Y'all
can't
hold
my
donkey
rope
Call
the
pope,
pray
for
me
Gold
Rolls
Royce
for
your
lady
I
lived
through
the
80's
and
shit
was
crazy
Everybody
wanna
know
my
name
Bring
the
pain
and
pop
the
champagne
Every
girl
wanna
hold
my
chain
When
I
fuck
their
brains
out
on
the
Mustang
I
got
a
gold
chain
(Like
it
was
1980)
I'm
on
cocaine
(Like
it
was
1980)
I'm
like,
yo
man
(Like
it
was
1980)
It
sure
does
seem
that
way
to
me
And
tell
your
girl
to
stop
pagin'
me
What?
What?
What?
What?
I
rolled
in,
stoned
as
hell
White
lines,
gold
gazelles
Hotel
on
sunset
Young
hoes
get
undressed
Done
dick
ain't
done
yet
Insert
the
clip,
and
get
the
gun
wet
Nuff'
said,
I'm
radical
T-shirt
say
party
animal
I
ain't
no
amateur
This
ain't
no
Hands
Across
America
I
shine
like
Morrissey
on
Hennessy
On
Christmas
Eve
Naw,
more
like
Morris
Day
On
hella
yeah,
dressin'
gay
I
lived
through
the
80's
and
shit
was
crazy
Everybody
wanna
know
my
name
Bring
the
pain
and
pop
the
champagne
Every
girl
wanna
hold
my
chain
When
I
fuck
their
brains
out
on
the
mustang
I
got
a
gold
chain
(Like
it
was
1980)
I'm
on
cocaine
(Like
it
was
1980)
I'm
like,
yo
man
(Like
it
was
1980)
It
sure
does
seem
that
way
to
me
And
tell
your
girl
to
stop
pagin'
me
What?
What?
What?
What?
What
happened
to
your
queer
party
friends?
I
got
a
gold
chain
I'm
on
cocaine
I'm
like,
yo
man
What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
(I
got
a,
I
got
a)
What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
(I
got
a,
got
a,
got
a)
Gold
chain
(Like
it
was
1980)
I'm
on
cocaine
(Like
it
was
1980)
I'm
like
'yo
man
(Like
it
was
1980)
It
sure
does
seem
that
way
to
me
And
tell
your
girl
to
stop
pagin'
me
What?
What?
What?
What?
Gold
chain
(Like
it
was
1980)
I'm
on
gold
chain
(Like
it
was
1980)
I'm
on
gold
chain
(Like
it
was
1980)
I'm
on
It
sure
does
seem
that
way
to
me
And
tell
your
girl
to
stop
pagin'
me
Album
Dirt Nasty
1 Droppin' Names
2 Can't Get Down
3 1980
4 Cracker Ass Fantastic
5 Too Sexy
6 Baby Dick
7 Gotta Leave This Town
8 Animal Lover
9 Too Short Homage
10 Wanna Get High
11 True Hollywood Story
12 Mountain Man
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