I Ain't The One

[Intro: Ludacris] I ain't the one [Chorus: Ludacris] When you see me in the streets You better duck quick Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck wit Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck wit Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck wit [Verse 1: Ludacris] I'm in the streets With my street clothes All up in the club lookin for the freak hoes With them dope boys Who make the best bucks Moving packages, like UPS trucks Paraphernalia in my stash box I hit a button and the Bentley makes his ass drop Yo rims too small Gone shoo fly These 24's that's Ronald McDonald's shoe size Fresh pair of J's I brought the Mike's out And some ammo that'll knock a nigga lights out Choppas everywhere Call me the butcher I got an AK and I ain't talking Ashton Kutcher [Chorus: Ludacris] When you see me in the streets You better duck quick Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck wit Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck wit Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck wit When you see me in the streets You better duck quick Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck wit Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck wit Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck wit [Verse 2: 2 Chainz] 2 Chainz! 3 Cell phones I don't never answer (never) 4 girlfriends, 3 of em dancers I'm doin shows Yours is gettin cancelled I'm the type that mix cough syrup with a Fanta A-T-L-A-N-T-A that my resident Jury on same color as the president (black) 2 Chainz I ain't ringing like a ringtone Mink hat, mink coat I'm feeling like King Kong I ain't the one Bitch this my theme song Throwing blunts back and forth like ping-pong I'm getting to the money's apostrophe I fucked her on a pile of clothes She a closet freak [Chorus: Ludacris] When you see me in the streets You better duck quick Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck wit Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck wit Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck wit When you see me in the streets You better duck quick Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck wit Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck wit Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck wit [Verse 3: Ludacris] I got some head from this chick She like my baritone Her name was Tara She said welcome to the taradome Phantom driver head I'm the worst All blue body lose the top I'm papa smurf Ayee Hit the strip club Bring the bucks out Same way every day like a bus route Lone ranger, no tonto So my nine got my back Like Rajon Rondo The gat is out Pulling night duty Always exposed Like Ice T wife booty Pull a double shift I'm on my grind Watch 80 grand swag workin overtime [Chorus: Ludacris] When you see me in the streets You better duck quick Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck wit Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck wit Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck wit When you see me in the streets You better duck quick Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck wit Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck wit Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck wit