Nothin Like Me (feat. DJ Mustard)

"Nothin Like Me"(feat. Dom Kennedy) He might have the cars and the clothes, always wear gold But that mother****er ain't nothin like me He might have a watch and a strap, a nice Cadillac But that mother****er ain't nothin like me He might have the internet buzz, a plug on the drugs But that mother****er ain't nothin like me He might get cheque after cheque, but ya panties ain't wet Cuz that mother****er can't do it like me We got bottles but no cups I'm like Russell Simmons but he don't fly coach much *************s went from eating cold cuts to Ruth's Chris To pulling up in some new mother****er, 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 mother****ing mother****er YG Westside get the money, so you mother****ers 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 mother****er like where you at Because anywhere she go I'm pretty sure she coming back Let her find out that all these other mother****ers wack And you insecure mother****ers trying to rap He might have the cars and the clothes, always wear gold But that mother****er ain't nothin like me He might have a watch and a strap, a nice Cadillac But that mother****er ain't nothin like me He might have the internet buzz, a plug on the drugs But that mother****er ain't nothin like me He might get cheque after cheque, but ya panties ain't wet Cuz that mother****er can't do it like me Wait mother****er hold up These mother****ers come to town, start wifing my old s***s I told her go down ya right to the toe touch Then reach around for me girl, grab both n**s Talk about real mother****ers, I been one Naw them cars cost 100 and then some Eating on dim sum, blessed with income Seen Mustard Benz, mother****er I might get one But if you ridin' passenger, I ain't even mad at ya Two years ago, mother****er I was in the Acura On me, this OpM mother****er spectacular Had a south central ass mother****er 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 mother****er ain't nothin like me He might have a watch and a strap, a nice Cadillac But that mother****er ain't nothin like me He might have the internet buzz, a plug on the drugs But that mother****er ain't nothin like me He might get cheque after cheque, but ya panties ain't wet Cuz that mother****er can't do it like me by og