Dave East — Aint No Nigga

[Verse 1: Dave East] I'm never checking for the next chick No need For me to ever get domestic I be Smoking trees up in the West End We breeze 96 street be the exit BG She know the gang I'm in all blue Just left my jeweler I send an Uber she fall through Never quiet when I'm in it she like to talk too Chanelle bags that's light it cost me a walkthrough No lie You get the keys to the Rover But no drive And 30 niggas in my section with weapons but don't mind If he ain't hot then he ain't hot I'm cosigned with chains on I gotta hit it from the back, I might blind her shit They say sex is a weapon I'm OJ Simpson, after I kill it Imma beat any question From the projects to the mansion life Louie leather shit, full advance tonight I'm in the pants tonight [Hook] Ain't no nigga like the one I got (No one can fuck you better) Sleeps around but he gives me a lot (Keeps you in diamonds and leathers) Friends will tell me I should leave you alone ​​​Hah hah, hah hah, hah hah, hah hah​​​ (Tell the freaks to find a man of their own Man of their own, man of their own) [Verse 2: Ms. Hustle] What up boo just keep me laced in the illest snakes I call him Diamond, he got killer taste And he'll put a nigga in his place I call it real estate Aw man I can feel the hate, feel the hate You see them OT trips, he called me up Yup he know I'm G'ed up Some G's for the re-up Them hoes can't keep up Yup he throw them C's up I keep a bloody shoe You can tell when my feet up Yup I'm the reason he called back I just copped 'em Off white and all black Some other shit I can't pronounce I'm like what they call that The middle of September Yah I tell them hoes fall back I'm off that This trendy mama with the slant eyes Them other niggas yeah they fantasize He know I handle mines And if we get pulled the hammer mines And he ain't gotta second guess he know I'm here to ride [Hook] Ain't no nigga like the one I got (No one can fuck you better) Sleeps around but he gives me a lot (Keeps you in diamonds and leathers) Friends will tell me I should leave you alone ​​​Hah hah, hah hah, hah hah, hah hah​​​ (Tell the freaks to find a man of their own Man of their own, man of their own) [Verse 3: Dave East & (Ms. Hustle)] Her friend DM'ed me like I got a thing for profit She ain't even know I got a thing for chocolate I'm just one of them niggas she never telling stop it Been with this freak all week, been held hostage (Yo pop what's poppin') Naw mami what's crackin' Where you from, Manhattan Harlem to be exact I been across the globe just laying the money back Like after they get a taste they just ain't know how to act (?) (Winter time I need Chinchilla) (First class flights and chef right at the villa) (It ain't hard to tell you ain't a regular nigga) My man asking about that ass, its heavy my nigga (You better not be playing you tell me get ready nigga) I'm not just every nigga, that's why I be barely with her [Hook] Ain't no nigga like the one I got (No one can fuck you better) Sleeps around but he gives me a lot (Keeps you in diamonds and leathers) Friends will tell me I should leave you alone ​​​Hah hah, hah hah, hah hah, hah hah​​​ (Tell the freaks to find a man of their own Man of their own, man of their own) Tell them freaks to find a man of their own Harlem