No I'm Not Dat Nigga - "Mista Dj Paul, Juicy "Low Down" J, Gangsta Boo

No I’m not that nigga that be hugged up with ya butt

I’m the one walkin' away when yo' mouth is full of nutt

No I’m not that nigga that be hugged up with ya butt

I’m the one walkin' away when yo' mouth is full of nutt

No I’m not that nigga that be hugged up with ya butt

I’m the one walkin' away when yo' mouth is full of nutt

No I’m not that nigga that be hugged up with ya butt

I’m the one walkin' away when yo' mouth is full of nutt

Let’s take a trip to East High and talk about a bitch

Who claims she’s a model but I think her hobby’s suckin' dick

Always talkin' about what she can and gonna do

But I prefer the freaky bitch to lay me down and chew

If a nigga see you in a hallway they all say

Put the ho on the house and out the way

Juicy J is the type a nigga that your hoes don’t wanna diss

White Haven target bitch, take a sip of my piss

And to that other stupid bitch that go to Ferly

With the natural curly who wasn’t givin' a nigga nothin burly

Come to my crib and maybe yet you can come to the hideout

And let a nigga fuck ya inside out

(I got) in my short dog, gold fangs hittin' the strip

Searching for a girl who works at Captain D’s talkin' shit

Who said I did nothin' for her mane, you’s a fuckin' slut

I’m not that nigga that’ll be witcha all hugged up, bitch

No I’m not that nigga that be hugged up with ya butt

I’m the one walkin' away when yo' mouth is full of nutt

No I’m not that nigga that be hugged up with ya butt

I’m the one walkin' away when yo' mouth is full of nutt

No I’m not that nigga that be hugged up with ya butt

I’m the one walkin' away when yo' mouth is full of nutt

No I’m not that nigga that be hugged up with ya butt

I’m the one walkin' away when yo' mouth is full of nutt

Freaky freak material hoes, think they called gold diggers

Always on a nigga’s nuts, always try to juice a nigga

(Buy me this, buy me that) Bitch, I can’t buy you jack

But I got fee for a room and some jimmy hats

If you wanna play around and tease I don’t want the cat

Dropped her off, called up another fuckin' hood rat

This is the girl my nigga said had a deadly bite

Likes to get drunk as a skunk and comes out at night

Creepin' through Cherokee, real slow, low key

Standin' in the driveway, now it’s time for a nigga like me

To get the bitch to do me up, chew me up, real sweet

Slob on the knob, yeah you niggas know the masterpiece

Once again on the hoe stroll, tryna lay pole

To a stupid dyke lookin' bitch, twenty-three-years-old

Working at Sam’s Town Casino, maybe Lady Luck

But I’m not that nigga that be with you all hugged up, yeah

No I’m not that nigga that be hugged up with you, but

I’m the one walkin' away with your mouth my nuts