(Chorus) x2   No I'm not that nigga that be hugged up with you, but    I'm tha one walkin away    With your mouth on my nuts      (Juicy J)   Let's take a trip to east high   And talk about a bitch   Who claims she's a model   But I think I heard she suckin dick   Always talkin bout what she can and gonna do   But I prefer the freaky bitch to lay me down and chill   If a nigga see you in a hallway they all say   Put the hoe out the house out the way    Juicy J is the type a nigga that your hoes don't wanna dis   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 was and giving non of that burly   Come to my crib and maybe yet you can come to the hideout    And let a nigga fuck it inside   (I gotta) Come in my shorts    Dog with gold fangs in the strip    Searching for a girl who works at Captain Dee's    Talkin shit who said I did nothin for her mayn   You's a fuckin slut    I'm not that nigga that be wit cha all hugged up   Bitch      (Chorus)      (Juicy J)   Freaky thing to these hoe's    Think they cold   Gold diggers   Always on a niggaz nuts   Always try to juice a nigga    (Buy me this, Buy me that)   Bitch I can't buy you jack   But I got these    For a broom 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 fight   Lights took them drunk    As the skunk comes out at night   Creepin through Cherokee   Real slow low key   Standin in the driveway   Now its time for a nigga like me    To get the bitch to do me up   Chew me up   Real sweet    Slob on the knob   You niggaz know the master piece   Once again    On the hoe stroll   Tryin to lay hoe   To a stupid dike lookin bitch   23 years old   Working at Sam's Type Casino   Maybe lady luck   But I'm not that nigga that be with you all huged up      (Chorus) Till Fade