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@Beyonce (The Jenny Baker Collection)

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I ain't the one I ain't the one

I ain't the one I ain't the one

I ain't the one I ain't the one

Get the fact boy

When you see me in the street you'd better duck quick

Hell nah I ain't the one you wanna f**k with

Hell nah I ain't the one you wanna f**k with

Hell nah I ain't the one you wanna f**k with

I'm in the street with my streets clothes

All up in the club looking for the freak ho

With them d**e boys who make the best bucks

Moving packages like UPS trucks

Paraphernalia in my stash box

I hear the botton in the Bentley makes this a** drop

Your rims too small gone shoe fly

These 24's thats Ronald Mcdonalds shoe size

Fresh pair of J's I brought the Mikes' out

And some ammo that'll knock a ni**a lights out

I was everywhere call me the butcher

I got an AK and I ain't talking Ashton Kutcher

When you see me in the street you'd better duck quick

Hell nah I ain't the one you wanna f**k with

Hell nah I ain't the one you wanna f**k with

Hell nah I ain't the one you wanna f**k with

When you see me in the street you'd better duck quick

Hell nah I ain't the one you wanna f**k with

Hell nah I ain't the one you wanna f**k with

Hell nah I ain't the one you wanna f**k with

Three cellphone I will never answer

Four girlfriend three I'm down

I'm doing show yours is getting canceled

I'm the type that mix cough syrup with a Fanta

A-T-L-A-N-T-A thats my residence

Jury on same color as the president black)

Two chain I ain't ringin like a ringtone

Menk cap menk coat I'm feeling like king kong

I ain't the one b**ch this my theme song

Throwing blunts back and forth like ping pong

I'm getting to the moneys I parked the vehicle

I f**ked the owner out her clothes she a closet freak

When you see me in the street you'd better duck quick

Hell nah I ain't the one you wanna f**k with

Hell nah I ain't the one you wanna f**k with

Hell nah I ain't the one you wanna f**k with

When you see me in the street you'd better duck quick

Hell nah I ain't the one you wanna f**k with

Hell nah I ain't the one you wanna f**k with

Hell nah I ain't the one you wanna f**k with

I got some head from this chick she like my baritone

Her name was terra she said welcome to the terra dome

Phantom drop head I'm the worst

All blue body lose the top on Papa Smurf

Hey hit the strip club bring the bucks out

Same way every day like a bus route

Long ranger no tonto

My nine got my back like Rajon Rondo

The gat is out gat is out) pulling night duty

Always exposed like ice tea wife booty

Pull a double shift I'm on my grind

Watch 80 grands swag working over time

When you see me in the street you'd better duck quick

Hell nah I ain't the one you wanna f**k with

Hell nah I ain't the one you wanna f**k with

Hell nah I ain't the one you wanna f**k with

When you see me in the street you'd better duck quick

Hell nah I ain't the one you wanna f**k with

Hell nah I ain't the one you wanna f**k with

Hell nah I ain't the one you wanna f**k with

@Beyonce (The Jenny Baker Collection) by Charles Hamilton - Lyrics & Covers