Lyrics Nasty Boy - The Notorious B.I.G.

Intro: big (puffy)
(Uhuh, yea)
(I want a remix again)
(I think I want a remix again)
This goes out to my brooklyn crew (ready big)
Represtin all the freaky bitchs
Fuckin'em all day and fuckin'em all night
We don't love these hoes
(I want a remix again, I think I want a remix again)
(Bad boy, 98)
You heard me
(B.i.g the greatest, c'mon)

Verse one: big (puffy)

Uhh, I go, on and on and on and
Then take her to the crib and let your bone in uhh
Easy, call em on the phone and
Platinum chanel cologne and
I stay, dressed, to impress
Spark these bitches interest
Sex is all I expect
If they watch tv in the lex, they know (they know)
They know, quarter past fo'
Left the club tipsy, say no mo' (say no mo)
Except how I'm gettin home, tomorrow (tomorrow)
Caesar drop you off when he see his p.o., uhh
Back of my mind I hope she swallow (uh-huh)
Man she split a drink on my cream wallows
Reach the gate, hungry just ate
Riffin, she got to be to work by eight
This must mean she ain't tryin to wait
Conversate, sex on the first date I state
You know what you do to me
She starts, well but I don't usually
Then i, whipped it out, rubber no doubt(aow)
Step out, show me what you all about (yea)
Fingers in your mouth, open up your blouse
Pull your g-string down south, aoowww (aoowww)
Threw that back out, in the parking lot
By a cherokee and a green drop-top
And I don't stop, until I screw
Jeans skirt butt-naked it all work

Chorus: (puffy)

Nasty (invision dreams of passion)
Going through my mind (in all the while I think of you)
Nasty (a sexual reaction)
Makes me wanna rhyme (you nasty girl, you nasty)

Verse two: big

I remember we, went to tennessee (uhuh)
Then we came home, mad messages was on my phone
Bitch named symone
Screamin, she feenin, for the semen
Me bein, the man that I am
Took it to her condo, pronto (uhuh)
Half indian, called her tonto
Roll the kronk ton in the dark pronto (eheh)
Few buzz, I got load
And off to the bedroom we go *mmmmmm*
Sex is drama, head to trauma
Rip pajamas i'ma stay to tomorrow
Satisfyin all my needs twice
With the whipped cream, handcuffs and ice
The bitch is nice, word is bond
Can't wait to put my niggaz on, what, what?

Chorus: (puffy)

Nasty (invision dreams of passion)
Going through my mind (in all the while I think of you)
Nasty (a sexual reaction)
Makes me wanna rhyme (you nasty girl, you nasty)

Verse three: big (puffy)

Ladies, my mercedes
Hold fo' in the back (this is the remix), two if it's fat
Keep a gat, cause cats (this, is, the remix), try to test me
They just fans like (biatch) deniro, wesley
Let's see, the bitch I'm waitin on
Gaudy years teens look like they painted on
Ask thee, leave it up to me
Lay her on back ever so gently (yea)
She like the way the dope fold up, rolls roll up
Cristal just throw up, bitch grow up
Hold up, there's degenero
Dripped out, iceberg capero
Intro goes without speaking
Call me caese cause I keep em, we can go freakin
All weekend, so, roll in
Ain't it good that my lex keeps foldin? uhh

Chorus: (puffy)

Nasty (invision dreams of passion)
Going through my mind (in all the while I think of you)
Nasty (a sexual reaction)
Makes me wanna rhyme (you nasty girl, you nasty)

Outro: big (lady) [puffy]

To all you bitchs that wanna fuck with me (a big and nasty boy)
Freakin you bitchs like jodeci, I (a big and nasty boy)
If I was dead broke you wouldn't notice me (a big and nasty boy)
So I think big this is how it's supposed to be (a big and nasty boy)
To all you bitchs that wanna fuck with me
[Grand master flash, the furious five] (a big and nasty boy)
Freakin you bitchs like jodeci, I [yea, I see] (a big and nasty boy)
If I was dead broke you wouldn't notice me (a big and nasty boy)
So I think big this is how it's supposed to be (a big and nasty boy)