"I'm That Nigga" lyrics

"I'm That Nigga"
(feat. HoodyBaby)

I'm that nigga, that nigga nigga, that nigga nigga
I'm that nigga, that nigga nigga, that nigga nigga
Fuck these niggas, these niggas niggas, I ain't these niggas
Fuck these niggas, these niggas niggas, girl, fuck these niggas
I'm that nigga you love, I'm that nigga you love
I'm that nigga you love, I'm that nigga you love
You love to hate, you love to hate
You love to hate, hey, hey

Crazy 'bout my money, pay me by the hundreds
I'm waitin', count it for me, I got all day, nigga, I ain't rushin'
Overpaid, fuck a budget (Yeah)
I'm overdue, I ain't budgin' (Yeah)
I want my bread, fuck the muffins (Yeah)
Without my cream I'm sour onion (Yeah)
I pour codeine in a LeBron Sprite (A LeBron Sprite)
Pop a Percocet, I feel like Iron Mike (I feel like)
Strip club, I make 30K, skydive
I get head on a high-rise, my life awesome
I thank God mama didn't have an abortion (Yeah)
So every time I get paid she get a portion (She get a)
I made a fortune (I made a)
I'm havin' foursomes (I'm havin')
Don't have to force 'em (No)

'Cause I'm that nigga, that nigga nigga, that nigga nigga
I'm that nigga, that nigga nigga, that nigga nigga
Fuck these niggas, these niggas niggas, I ain't these niggas
Fuck these niggas, on second thought, baby, don't fuck these niggas
I'm that nigga you love, I'm that nigga you love
I'm that nigga you love, I'm that nigga you love
You love to hate, you love to hate
You love to hate, hey, hey

Goin' berserk, I been whippin' the work
Grimy as fuck, I sell a brick in the church
Now baby, pass me my Hammer, go bail my bro out the slammer
Soon as I pour up this Fanta, I'm kickin' ass in Atlanta
I'm in L.A. with some women, I'm in Miami with hoes
Go overseas with my woes, merci beaucoup I suppose
My ho on the globe, I'm pourin' the 4
They got coke on the table, they got dope on the floor
You're really reading me wrong, phone roamin' in Rome
It's like I set it in stone, we blowin' blunts of the strong
My safe like steak, I'm tryin' to filet mignon
What's left to say, I say we kill 'em and gone

'Cause I'm that nigga, that nigga nigga, that nigga nigga
I'm that nigga, that nigga nigga, that nigga nigga
Fuck these niggas, these niggas niggas, I ain't these niggas
Fuck these niggas, on second thought, baby, don't fuck these niggas
I'm that nigga you love, I'm that nigga you love
I'm that nigga you love, I'm that nigga you love
You love to hate, you love to hate
You love to hate, hey, hey

Crazy 'bout my money (Crazy)
Psycho 'bout my money (Psycho)
Spiteful 'bout my money
Bow, snipe about my money
Yeah, kill you behind my money
I really need a lot of money (Yep)
My bitch like nice things
And my children grew out them Huggies, yeah
I pour codeine in a Jones soda (Jones soda)
Pop a Percocet, I feel like Balboa (Balboa)
Roger that, 10-4, psh, man over (Over)
These sluts just want my nuts, I feel like granola
Oh, I pass time like a Backwood (Backwood)
I gets high off that good, but I land good (Land good)
I'm flat-foot but dance good and kick ass good (Yeah)
These niggas can't hold me, I'm a handful

Yeah, the nigga nigga
I'm the nigga, the nigga nigga, the nigga nigga
Fuck these niggas, these niggas niggas, I ain't these niggas
Fuck these niggas, these niggas niggas, girl, fuck these niggas
I'm the nigga you love, I'm the nigga you love
I'm the nigga you love, I'm the nigga you love
You love to hate, you love to hate
You love to hate, hey, hey

'Cause I'm the nigga, the nigga
Because I'm the nigga, the nigga
Because I'm the nigga, girl, fuck these, girl, fuck these niggas
On second thought, baby, don't fuck these niggas
Pullin' triggers, my home up diggers, don't try me, nigga
Pullin' triggers, my come up figures, don't try me, nigga
I'm that nigga, that nigga nigga, I'm not them niggas
I'm that nigga, that nigga nigga, now I'm that nigga, yeah


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