Not Yo Nigga

[Intro: Pure Luxury]
Bro, these bitches are annoying, bro
Bitches always asking questions, always in a nigga's business
"Oh, who that? Oh, where you ’bout to go?"
"Oh, oh, y'all cute, oh, that's your lil’ girlfriend?"
Shut up, bitch, get off my dick, damn
Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
Bitch, I'm not your nigga (Ooh)
Bitch, I'm not your nigga (Ooh)
Bitch, I'm not, bitch, I'm not
Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch

[Chorus: Pure Luxury]
Bitch, I'm not your nigga (Ooh)
Hit your ass once, why you acting so bitter?
Fuck you and them kids, I am not a time spender
I know I ain't shit, so what's up with your sister?
I can get any bitch that I want to
So why the fuck would you think that I want you?
Beat the pussy like a real nigga supposed to
Getting brain at the crib like it’s homeschool

[Verse 1: Pure Luxury]
Alright, bitch, I’m 'bout to break this shit down
Seen you post me on your ’Gram, you need to take that shit down
Fucking all my hoes up, you mad a nigga chose up
The fuck up out my crib, and don't forget to pick your clothes up
Bitch, I'm not your kids' fucking daddy (Nope)
Them niggas at your house? Do not send me the addy
Your kids is bad, bad as fuck, and you know that
So why the fuck would I ever want to go back?
Fuck what? Fuck who? Fuck me? Fuck you
I want your mama, you can tell granny to come too
I need them commas, lil’ baby, it's time to thumb through
Let from your crib and I fucked on your neighbor
If I give you dick, best know that's a favor
How you broke when God gave you a throat? (Suck a dick)
I can put you on Fig', bitch, this not a joke
Yeah, can't afford it? Bitch, you best abort it (Woah)
Don't have no more kids when you know you can't afford it (Stupid bitch)

[Chorus: Pure Luxury]
Bitch, I'm not your nigga (Ooh)
Hit your ass once, why you acting so bitter?
Fuck you and them kids, I am not a time spender
I know I ain't shit, so what's up with your sister?
I can get any bitch that I want to
So why the fuck would you think that I want you?
Beat the pussy like a real nigga supposed to
Getting brain at the crib like it's homeschool

[Verse 2: Nasty Nas]
Beat that pussy out the frame what I'm gon' do
Stop looking at me funny, I don't know you
If we ain't fucking, what the fuck is we gon' do?
When you pullin' up, you bringin' hoes for the bros too
Hit your main bitch backstage
Nigga, I be pulling hoes like Backpage
Niggas mad 'cause niggas 'bout to blow up
We steady countin' hundred, lil' nigga, we can't slow up
(Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch)
Look, I don't fall in love, that shit weak
Steady cappin' on Twitter, all you do is tweet
Hop out, come on, let's hit the backseat
Beat that pussy up, now she sweating like an athlete
Spend the night, lil' bitch, is you crazy?
You need to take your ass home and care to your baby
Pause, bitch, your Uber outside
You better get your shit, 'cause on mama, that's your ride (Go)

[Outro: Pure Luxury]
Bitch, I'm not your nigga (Bitch)
I'm a hot nigga
Bitch, I'm not your nigga (Ooh, bitch)
I'm a hot nigga
Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch