Not the One

Lyrics
[Intro: Oh! Ficial] Alright To my niggas Alright [Chorus: Oh! Ficial & Madd Rapper] When I had no dough, I had no ride You wouldn't even talk to me Now I got a record deal, when my Bapes is right Now you want to fuck with me (To all my dogs) I said, "No, bitch, I'm not the one" You can't win your game on me So I spend my dope on some money hoe (Yeah) When now I get the pay for free (Uh, uh, uh, uh) [Verse 1: Madd Rapper & Mashonda] All of a sudden now she's on my dick Was in the sound factory, when she heard my shit We met a few times before, I knew her girl, Lenore Told Lenore I couldn't score too rugged and raw But once girlfriend heard I did the benjamins And that I rolled with Puff Daddy and all his friends and them And that I moving on up like George Jefferson (Girl, I fucked him way back, but I'll fuck him again) So she casually walked by me Winked her eye, showed her thigh, she wants to talk to me I caught your drift, you caught my sniff, you smelling sweet, boo And for the fifth or sixth time: nice to meet you So she wants to talk about shit I don't give a fuck about All I want to know if we fuckin', boo, what time we out? My truck's out front with TVs in it And if I ain't fucking you tonight like BIG, I ain't with it [Chorus: Oh! Ficial & Madd Rapper] When I had no dough, I had no ride You wouldn't even talk to me Now I got a record deal, when my Bapes is right Now you want to fuck with me (Smile) I said, "No, bitch, I'm not the one" You can't win your game on me (Yeah) So I spend my dope on some money, hoe (They come in all shapes and sizes) When now I get the pay for free (You know what I'm saying? Even when they got it) [Verse 2: Madd Rapper] I met this bad rich bitch, bank account on swoll Said she loves to get high, but don't know how to roll So y'all know me, always on my J.O.B. And since she keep a nigga high, the blunt stays on me 5'5", chinky eyes like Nia Long Says she gets horny when she hears my song, hmm She got a team of hoes Fine, but dirty and rotten they scheming hoes Says she saw me in my videos minked out Blue face rolly, cuban linked out Detroit player style, pinked out At bar buying the drinks out, that's how players do Wait in line and I'll be playing you Here's the keys to room 112 where I'll be slaying you And disobeying you, getting you before you get me Shit, I'll pay for a cab, bitch, pussy was free [Chorus: Oh! Ficial] When I had no dough, I had no ride You wouldn't even talk to me Now I got a record deal, when my Bapes is right Now you want to fuck with me (We gotta get his money) I said, "No, bitch, I'm not the one" You can't win your game on me (Can't win your game on me, baby) So I spend my dope on some money, hoe When now I get the pay for free [Chorus: Oh! Ficial] When I had no dough, I had no ride You wouldn't even talk to me (You wouldn't even fuck with me) Now I got a record deal, when my Bapes is right Now you want to fuck with me [Outro: Madd Rapper & [?]] – I'm keeping it real. You cut off everything you say, but in your head you finish the statement, but you end it with "you know what I'm saying" – But you know what I'm saying already – We, we, but we gotta figure it out is what I'm saying. You don't be saying what you be meaning. Or you don't completely say what you be saying – But you know what I'm saying without me saying it – Yeah, but I gotta, I gotta go to math class or some, I gotta go another school to figure it out, like I, you know, when I speak, I speak directly at a nigga, like yo ,yo, I want, I'm hungry, I'd like something to eat. You be like you be like yo like yo, your stomach ain't kinda like hurting like
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Credits
- Writers
- Deric “D-Dot” Angelettie
- Kanye West
- No I.D.
- Mashonda
- L.A. Reid
- Babyface
- Carl Marshall
- Robert Holmes