This is a song about "No nigger"

Put those fake nigger s to do my labor

I was sitting on the couch reading yellow paper

Soul brother number two, i'm the one now

No one no where no why no how

Go where you ain't been

No affiliation

While i'm in the back talkin' to my other broad

No money no talk,no energy no walk

No lames, no lies, no compromise

Turn to the side, let me see them thighs

No affiliation

Got me rushed to the station

Hutch is a mixture, like a white nigger,

Even if you not a stripper

That'll do anything that i please

No no no guarantees