B.o.B, T.I. - Im Dat Nigga lyrics

I'm that nigga i'm that nigga
I'm that nigga and I'm clean, that machine
Super cool, super mean

I'm that nigga i'm that nigga
I'm that nigga and I'm clean, that machine
Super cool, super mean

You already know
I'm the hottest nigga you heard
In a long time

Mega pimp, super clean
The coolest in the universe
Niggas hatin' on what he doin'
Just mad cause they ain't do it first
His name pop up when you hit
"playa" on ya Google search
Bitches bow they heads and bend they knees
Just like they do in church
Drop dough into a purse
Before you get into a skirt
She agree to do the work
Before she get into the purp
'Til my pine box drop down into the dirt
I'mma be by far the hottest
Nigga known to the earth
In the air I fly can't compare
My swagger to another rapper
Don't you dare try
Anyone wit a pair of eyes can look
And see, no legacy, will ever be
Next to me or nothin' near by
Though I invite you all to try, ay
I'mma a fair guy
Just approach with caution, be aware
Cause I don't share mythrone my crown I own
Hottest flow on any song I'm
On I'm gone nigga! BoB you up next baby
Grand Hustle Niggaaaaa!

If I ain't the hottest nigga
On the mutha fuckin universe
I guess I'll just have to do
'til he get here nigga!

Here I go

I'm that nigga that you heard
About through word of mouth
They probably said I change the
Music in the dirty south
Now that the word is out
The timing is perfect now
To take all these hypocritical rumors
And burn em down
If you observe the doubt you would
See what they worried bout
They say I sound like Dre when
I'm rapping my verses now
Honestly, I could give a fuck
What you blurtin' out point blank
I'm in the gamerockin' my jersey now
So just accept me or don't pay me no mind
Either way you gonna be hearin'
Me all of the time
Whether on Greg street, or 1079
Or on yo favorite rap blog, on yo rap website
And if that ain't right
Then show me straight to the judge
Just like Bryan Nichols I ain't spittin'
Nothin' but slugs venomous blood in my veins
Chemicals up in my brain
Yes I resemble a criminal
BoBizzle, you ain't fuckin' wit mane!

Ahhh!

Okay, you got that (I'm gone, mayne
I kinda, I kinda feel like I got you, man)
Hehehe (I had to kinda show you up, man
I ain't really wanna make
You look bad, really, honestly)
Ay, man, aye man that laughing
That laugh is natural
Because I'm literally amused
By your sentiment
I mean if you really feel that
Know what I'm sayin
That the likes of the second verse can even
Slightly compare with the immaculate
(Ha ha ha) then I must take a chucklehahaha
You know what I'm saying, but never no mind
(We can have em blog about it)
Absolutely, man
I'll let you guys be the judge
(You know you gonna do it anyway, fuck it)
BoB or TIP know what I'm
Saying, you be the judge, dog
(Which could be the better
Acronym for the song)
But, you know what either
Way it's Grand Hustle! Ha ha haha (Ah haha)