Mustard, DOM KENNEDY - Nothin Like Me lyrics
[Mustard, DOM KENNEDY - Nothin Like Me lyrics]
He might have the cars and the clothes
Always wear gold
But that nigga ain't nothin like me
He might have a watch and a strap
A nice Cadillac
But that nigga ain't nothin like me
He might have the internet buzz
A plug on the drugs
But that nigga ain't nothin like me
He might get cheque after cheque
But ya panties ain't wet
Cuz that nigga can't do it like me
We got bottles but no cups
I'm like Russell Simmons but he
Don't fly coach much
Niggas went from eating cold
Cuts to Ruth's Chris
To pulling up in some new shit
They like who this
LA on my hat, that's a known fact
So you already know where I be
And when I get old, I want to have hoes
Like my motherfucking nigga YG
Westside get the money
So you niggas is all talk
My girls looking all good
They asses is all soft
My cars all black, ya ride like a mob boss
But that's not the reason that
She taking them drawers off in fact
I never ask her shit like where you at
Because anywhere she go I'm pretty
Sure she coming back
Let her find out that all
These other niggas wack
And you insecure niggas trying to rap
He might have the cars and the clothes
Always wear gold
But that nigga ain't nothin like me
He might have a watch and a strap
A nice Cadillac
But that nigga ain't nothin like me
He might have the internet buzz
A plug on the drugs
But that nigga ain't nothin like me
He might get cheque after cheque
But ya panties ain't wet
Cuz that nigga can't do it like me
Wait nigga hold up
These niggas come to town
Start wifing my old sluts
I told her go down ya right to the toe touch
Then reach around for me girl, grab both nuts
Talk about real niggas, I been one
Naw them cars cost 100 and then some
Eating on dim sum, blessed with income
Seen Mustard Benz, shit I might get one
But if you ridin' passenger
I ain't even mad at ya
Two years ago, shit I was in the Acura
On me, this OpM shit spectacular
Had a south central ass nigga out in Africa
In fact, I put the westside on my back
And told her I'm goin' take
Her everywhere on the map
Throw a big party watch them
Hoes throw it back
Tell them get home safely that's a wrap
He might have the cars and the clothes
Always wear gold
But that nigga ain't nothin like me
He might have a watch and a strap
A nice Cadillac
But that nigga ain't nothin like me
He might have the internet buzz
A plug on the drugs
But that nigga ain't nothin like me
He might get cheque after cheque
But ya panties ain't wet
Cuz that nigga can't do it like me
Always wear gold
But that nigga ain't nothin like me
He might have a watch and a strap
A nice Cadillac
But that nigga ain't nothin like me
He might have the internet buzz
A plug on the drugs
But that nigga ain't nothin like me
He might get cheque after cheque
But ya panties ain't wet
Cuz that nigga can't do it like me
We got bottles but no cups
I'm like Russell Simmons but he
Don't fly coach much
Niggas went from eating cold
Cuts to Ruth's Chris
To pulling up in some new shit
They like who this
LA on my hat, that's a known fact
So you already know where I be
And when I get old, I want to have hoes
Like my motherfucking nigga YG
Westside get the money
So you niggas is all talk
My girls looking all good
They asses is all soft
My cars all black, ya ride like a mob boss
But that's not the reason that
She taking them drawers off in fact
I never ask her shit like where you at
Because anywhere she go I'm pretty
Sure she coming back
Let her find out that all
These other niggas wack
And you insecure niggas trying to rap
He might have the cars and the clothes
Always wear gold
But that nigga ain't nothin like me
He might have a watch and a strap
A nice Cadillac
But that nigga ain't nothin like me
He might have the internet buzz
A plug on the drugs
But that nigga ain't nothin like me
He might get cheque after cheque
But ya panties ain't wet
Cuz that nigga can't do it like me
Wait nigga hold up
These niggas come to town
Start wifing my old sluts
I told her go down ya right to the toe touch
Then reach around for me girl, grab both nuts
Talk about real niggas, I been one
Naw them cars cost 100 and then some
Eating on dim sum, blessed with income
Seen Mustard Benz, shit I might get one
But if you ridin' passenger
I ain't even mad at ya
Two years ago, shit I was in the Acura
On me, this OpM shit spectacular
Had a south central ass nigga out in Africa
In fact, I put the westside on my back
And told her I'm goin' take
Her everywhere on the map
Throw a big party watch them
Hoes throw it back
Tell them get home safely that's a wrap
He might have the cars and the clothes
Always wear gold
But that nigga ain't nothin like me
He might have a watch and a strap
A nice Cadillac
But that nigga ain't nothin like me
He might have the internet buzz
A plug on the drugs
But that nigga ain't nothin like me
He might get cheque after cheque
But ya panties ain't wet
Cuz that nigga can't do it like me