Young Buck, Tony Yayo, Joe - Ain’t Nothin’ Like Me lyrics

Ma is that your man, fiance
Trick or baby daddy
Husband, best friend or ya sugar daddy
We could cruise in the navvy
Or cruise in the Caddy
I'll tongue lick you toes girl
I know you like it nasty
Creep to ya condo, you know my waist heavy
Picture me being stuck in the
Closet like R kelly
That ain't likely, I know that you like me
Just keep me on the low, you
Can still be his wifey, come on

Hey mami
Look like you arrested with his handcuff and
He be talking louder
He ain't saying nothing
If that's how he do you
If that's what your used to
I'm telling you that you need to move

The party's over here (you need to move)
I can make him disappear (you need to move)
Let's stop wasting time and let's
Get down to riding
Girl I promise you gone see

I know you got a man
But he ain't nothin like me
He might put it down
But he can't put it like me
My hood thing, my wood thing, my paper man
You gone like, you gone like
Cause he ain't nothin like me

Hey honey
You be on restriction with his short money
It's cloudy over there
But here it's so sunny
If that's how he do you
If that's what your used to
I'm telling you that you need to move

The party's over here (you need to move)
I can make him disappear (you need to move)
Let's stop wasting time and let's
Just get to grinding
Girl I promise you gone see oh

I know you got a man
But he ain't nothin like me
He might put it down
But he can't put it like me
My hood thing, my wood thing, my paper man
You gone like, you gone like
Cause he ain't nothin like me


She said she like me
But she hate I got these thuggish ways
I tried to work a nine to five
But it doesn't pay we met the other day
Seen you and hollered hey
Where you from, what's your phone number
Where you stay? Come let me sit you in this
Bentley on these heated seats
Sip up some crystal
Let you ride and see the beach
I know you probably got a man
But give me a chance
I guarantee you he can't do
It baby like I can yeah

I know you got a man
But he ain't nothin like me
He might put it down
But he can't put it like me
My hood thing, my wood thing, my paper man
You gone like, you gone like
Cause he ain't nothin like me