"I Ain't The One" lyrics
(feat. 2 Chainz)
[Ludacris:]
I ain't the one
When you see me in the streets
You better duck quick
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck with
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck with
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck with
I'm in the streets
With my street clothes
All up in the club lookin for the freak hoes
With them dope boys
Who make the best bucks
Moving packages, like UPS trucks
Paraphernalia in my stash box
I hit a button and the Bentley makes his ass drop
Yo rims too small
Gone shoo fly
These 24s. That's Ronald McDonald's shoe size
Fresh pair of Js
I brought the Mikes out
And some ammo that'll knock a nigga lights out
Choppers everywhere
Call me the butcher
I got an AK and I ain't talking Ashton Kutcher
When you see me in the streets
You better duck quick
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck with
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck with
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck with
When you see me in the streets
You better duck quick
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck with
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck with
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck with
[2 Chainz:]
2 Chainz!
3 cell phones
I don't never answer (never)
4 girlfriends, 3 of 'em dancers
I'm doin shows
Yours is gettin cancelled
I'm the type that mix cough syrup with a Fanta
A-T-L-A-N-T-A that my resident
Jury on same color as the president (black)
2 Chainz I ain't ringing like a ringtone
Mink hat, mink coat
I'm feeling like King Kong
I ain't the one
Bitch this my theme song
Throwing blunts back and forth like ping-pong
I'm getting to the money's apostrophe
I fucked her on a pile of clothes
She a closet freak
[Ludacris:]
When you see me in the streets
You better duck quick
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck with
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck with
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck with
When you see me in the streets
You better duck quick
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck with
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck with
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck with
I got some head from this chick
She like my baritone
Her name was Tara
She said, "Welcome to the taradome."
Phantom driver head
I'm the worst
All blue body lose the top I'm papa smurf Ayee
Hit the strip club
Bring the bucks out
Same way every day like a bus route
Lone Ranger, no Tonto
So my nine got my back
Like Rajon Rondo
The gat is out
Pulling night duty
Always exposed
Like Ice T wife booty
Pull a double shift
I'm on my grind
Watch 80-grand swag workin overtime
When you see me in the streets
You better duck quick
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck with
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck with
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck with
When you see me in the streets
You better duck quick
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck with
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck with
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck with
I ain't the one
When you see me in the streets
You better duck quick
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck with
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck with
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck with
I'm in the streets
With my street clothes
All up in the club lookin for the freak hoes
With them dope boys
Who make the best bucks
Moving packages, like UPS trucks
Paraphernalia in my stash box
I hit a button and the Bentley makes his ass drop
Yo rims too small
Gone shoo fly
These 24s. That's Ronald McDonald's shoe size
Fresh pair of Js
I brought the Mikes out
And some ammo that'll knock a nigga lights out
Choppers everywhere
Call me the butcher
I got an AK and I ain't talking Ashton Kutcher
When you see me in the streets
You better duck quick
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck with
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck with
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck with
When you see me in the streets
You better duck quick
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck with
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck with
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck with
[2 Chainz:]
2 Chainz!
3 cell phones
I don't never answer (never)
4 girlfriends, 3 of 'em dancers
I'm doin shows
Yours is gettin cancelled
I'm the type that mix cough syrup with a Fanta
A-T-L-A-N-T-A that my resident
Jury on same color as the president (black)
2 Chainz I ain't ringing like a ringtone
Mink hat, mink coat
I'm feeling like King Kong
I ain't the one
Bitch this my theme song
Throwing blunts back and forth like ping-pong
I'm getting to the money's apostrophe
I fucked her on a pile of clothes
She a closet freak
[Ludacris:]
When you see me in the streets
You better duck quick
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck with
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck with
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck with
When you see me in the streets
You better duck quick
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck with
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck with
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck with
I got some head from this chick
She like my baritone
Her name was Tara
She said, "Welcome to the taradome."
Phantom driver head
I'm the worst
All blue body lose the top I'm papa smurf Ayee
Hit the strip club
Bring the bucks out
Same way every day like a bus route
Lone Ranger, no Tonto
So my nine got my back
Like Rajon Rondo
The gat is out
Pulling night duty
Always exposed
Like Ice T wife booty
Pull a double shift
I'm on my grind
Watch 80-grand swag workin overtime
When you see me in the streets
You better duck quick
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck with
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck with
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck with
When you see me in the streets
You better duck quick
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck with
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck with
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck with
Thanks to Vadim Smal for adding these lyrics.
