B.O.B. - I'm That n***a lyrics

[Intro: sample] Fury I'm that n***a, I'm that n***a, I'm that n***a, I'm that n***a [Chorus: repeat 4X] Ain't I clean? That machine, super cool, super mean I'm that n***a, I'm that n***a, I'm that n***a, I'm that n***a [T.I talking over the Chorus] Yeah, so You already know, hey I'm the hottest n***a you done heard in a long time Introducing you to the hottest n***a you heard in a long time Hey [Verse One: T.I.] Mega pimp, super clean, the coolest in the universe n***as 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 b**hes bow they head and bend they knees just like they do in church Drop doe 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 n***a, 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, n***a [Break: sample] I'm that n***a, I'm that n***a, I'm that n***a, I'm that n***a [Chorus] [T.I talking over Chorus] Hey! B.o.B, you up next, baby! Hey! Grand Hustle, n***a! If I ain't the hottest n***a on the universe I guess I'll have to do until he gets here, n***a! [B.o.B] Here I go! [T.I.] Hey Call me a lie, n***a! Yeah [Verse Two: B.o.B] I'm that n***a that you heard about through 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 f** what you're blurting out Point, blank, I'm in the game rocking my jersey now So just accept me or don't pay me no mind Either way you're gonna be hearing me all of the time Whether on Greg Street or 107.9 Or on your favorite rap blog on your rap website And if that ain't right, then show me straight to the judge Just like Brian Nichols I ain't spitting nothing but slugs Venomous blood in my veins, chemicals up in my brain Yes I resemble a criminal, B.o.Bizzle, you ain't f**ing with mayne [Break] [Outro: T.I.] + (B.o.B) 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 (Hahaha) Then I must take a chuckle...Hahaha 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, f** it) B.o.B or T.I.P. 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! Hahahaha (Ah-haha) [Chorus until fade]