B.o.B - I'm That N*gga lyrics

I'm that nigga, I'm that
Nigga, I'm that nigga, i'm that nigga

Ain't I clean? That machine, super cool
Super mean i'm that nigga, I'm that
Nigga, I'm that nigga, i'm that nigga

Ain't I clean? That machine, super cool
Super mean i'm that nigga, I'm that
Nigga, I'm that nigga, i'm that nigga

Ain't I clean? That machine, super cool
Super mean i'm that nigga, I'm that
Nigga, I'm that nigga, i'm that nigga

Ain't I clean? That machine, super cool
Super mean i'm that nigga, I'm that
Nigga, I'm that nigga, i'm that nigga

Yeah, so you already know, Hey
I'm the hottest nigga you done
Heard in a long time hey

Mega pimp, super clean
The coolest in the universe
Niggas hating on what he doing just mad
Cause they ain't do it first
His name pop up when you hit
Play or on your Google search
Bitches bow they head and bend they knees
Just like they do in church
Drop dope into her purse before
You get into her skirt
She agree to do the work before
She get into the vert
Till my pine box drop down into the dirt
I'm a 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 with a pair of eyes can look and see
No legacy will ever be next to me or near by
Though I invite you all to try
Hey I'm a fair guy
Just approach with caution
Be aware because I don't share my
Throne, my crown I own
Hottest flow on any song, I'm on, I'm gone
Nigga

I'm that nigga, I'm that
Nigga, I'm that nigga, i'm that nigga

Ain't I clean? That machine, super cool
Super mean i'm that nigga, I'm that
Nigga, I'm that nigga, i'm that nigga

Hey! BoB, you up next, baby!
Hey! Grand Hustle, nigga!
If I ain't the hottest nigga on the universe
I guess I'll have to do until he gets here
Nigga!

I'm that nigga that you heard
About by word of mouth
They probably say I change the
Music in the dirty south
Now that the word is out
The timing is perfect now
To take all of these hypocritical
Rumor and burn em down
If you observe the doubt
You'd see what they worried about
They say I sound like Dre when
I'm rapping my verses now
Honestly, I could give a fuck
What you're blurting out point, blank
I'm in the game rocking my jersey now
So jazz it to me or pay me no mind
Either way you're gonna be hearing
Me all of the time
Whether on Greg Street or 1079
Or on your favorite rap blog
On your favorite rap website
And if that ain't right show
Me straight to the judge
Just like Brian Nichols I ain't
Spitting nothing but slugs
Venemous blood in my veins
Chemicals up in my brain
Yes I resemeble a criminal, BoBizzle
You ain't fucking with mayn

Okay, you got that (I'm gone, mayn
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, ay 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
Slighlty compare with the immaculence
(Ha ha ha) then I must take a chuckle hahaha
You know what I'm saying, but never no mind
(We can have em blog about it)
Abosulutely, 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)

Ain't I clean? That machine, super cool
Super mean i'm that nigga, I'm that
Nigga, I'm that nigga, i'm that nigga