Lyrics:
How nasty do you need it? x8
Rick Diggins, man about town
Sniffin up dust while the cards goin down
Yellow plastic man snorting grams, C hands, see me popping open bags on the table when I'm able I got,
Top hat and a moustache
Life's easy when you got cash
Keepin' high so I don't crash, smashing big stacks in the city of trash, tell em'
How nasty do you need it? x8
Rick Diggins, supreme man baby
Rock into the spot and then girls goin' crazy
Wavy
Y'all ain't gotta pay me
Agnes on my arm and I'm stronger than the navy
[Ba bada da]
But I ain't no recruiter
Slicked back hair, smile shining like pewter,
Fresher than a Tudor
Speed of a cougar or computer, saving civvies man and they all call me super
How nasty do you need it? x8
Lieutenant,
NASA money, off the earth, know I'm independent
I'll make it apparent
You an adolescent
Go and ask the Senate or your parents who's the best, this ain't no competition got a spaceman pension
Propellant, planetary attendant, fluorescent, omnipresent, I met the president
Eating decadent transparent confections
So keep it pleasant, peasant, or imma turn you to defendant
How nasty do you need it? x8
Officer Rick Diggins here
[Is beaten up] no fuck you acab
DIGGIN SAURUS RICK, BITCH
I go dummy on em, like my name digginsaurus brick
Y'all just learning that digginsaurus sick
Whole lotta paper call me digginsaurus rich
Bigger than a muhfucka, digginsaurus thick
Buildings coming down everytime that my feet hit
Green lizard Rick gotta see it to believe it
Keep them claws on me in case it gets heated
Is it x rated? How nasty do you need it?
How nasty do you need it? x8