| I’m that nigga X3
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| And I’m clean, that machine
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| Super cool, super mean
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| You already know
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| I’m the hottest nigga you heard in a long time
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| Introducing you to the hottest nigga you’ve heard in a long time
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| Mega pimp, super clean, the coolest in the universe
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| Niggas hatin' on what he doin', just mad cause they ain’t do it first
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| His name pop up when you hit «playa» on ya Google search
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| Bitches bow they heads and bend they knees, just like they do in church
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| Drop dough into a purse, before you get into a skirt
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| She agree to do the work, before she get into the purp
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| 'Til my pine box drop down into the dirt
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| I’mma be by far the hottest nigga known to the earth
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| In the air I fly can’t compare, my swagger to another rapper don’t you dare try
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| Anyone wit a pair of eyes can look and see, no legacy, will ever be,
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| next to me or nothin' near by
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| Though I invite you all to try, ay, I’mma a fair guy
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| Just approach with caution, be aware, cause I don’t share my… throne
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| My crown I own, hottest flow on any song I’m on I’m gone nigga!
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| B.o.B you up next baby
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| Grand Hustle Niggaaaaa!
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| If I ain’t the hottest nigga on the mutha fuckin universe, I guess I’ll just
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| have to do 'til he get here nigga!
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| Here I go
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| I’m that nigga that you heard about through word of mouth
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| They probably said I change the music in the dirty south
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| Now that the word is out
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| The timing is perfect now
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| To take all these hypocritical rumors and burn em down
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| If you observe the doubt you would see what they worried bout
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| They say I sound like Dre when I’m rapping my verses now
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| Honestly, I could give a fuck what you blurtin' out
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| Point blank, I'm in the game… rockin' my jersey now
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| So just accept me or don’t pay me no mind
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| Either way you gonna be hearin' me all of the time
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| Whether on Greg street, or 107.9
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| Or on yo favorite rap blog, on yo rap website
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| And if that ain’t right, then show me straight to the judge
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| Just like Bryan Nichols I ain’t spittin', nothin' but slugs
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| Venomous blood in my veins
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| Chemicals up in my brain
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| Yes I resemble a criminal
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| B.o.Bizzle, you ain’t fuckin' wit mane!
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| Ahhh! |