Like Mine

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa] Know a lot niggas run around say they repping the game homie No, they not like mine I'm the type of nigga that will go out and spend anything on you Long as it's not my type I'm the smoking weed and chilling and living life like a playa (Uh huh) I'm the smoking weed and throwing this money all in the air [Verse 1: Berner] I'm smokin' and I'm chillin' I'm drinking and I'm drivin' I'm partying in Vegas Until the sun rises, you should try it I'mma wake up in the mornin' Break it down and roll it And let 'em get a bit of this player shit I'm holding Six in the morning, she don't wanna go home I rock the 212 with the wood grain on the chrome I let the money talk for me, I don't answer my phone It's me and three dancers heading back to my home I got a shoebox full of cash, new kicks in the bag I spent twenty-two grand for this shit on my hand I'm into flexin', I got a yellow bone out in Texas That loves to send me butt naked pictures Wassup to my girls in Santa Rosa My girls in Arizona Got a girl in Minnesota She a crazy little stoner I got three cribs, three big ass houses, kick my shoes off Flat screens, Italian couches, huh [Chorus: Wiz Khalifa] Know a lot niggas run around say they repping the game homie No, they not like mine I'm the type of nigga that will go out and spend anything on you Long as it's not my type I'm the smoking weed and chilling and living life like a playa I'm the smoking weed and throwing this money all in the air [Verse 2: Lola Monroe] '67 Impala, double seat frames Figures never a problem and doubles we gain Them Chanels and sail dead weed Living with no trippin', so inhale that weed See a circle divine and squares come in place Slowly minus all they angles and scale I'm in pace Balance on these bitches, get my palace on these bitches And the swag might shock 'em, get my dollas on these switches That's my nigga Berner, yeah he keep the burner These hot niggas keep switching, we can feel them squirming It's shit right here niggas E.G. all day, line up I'm like your bitches old J's [Chorus: Wiz Khalifa] Know a lot niggas run around say they repping the game homie No, they not like mine I'm the type of nigga that will go out and spend anything on you Long as it's not my type I'm the smoking weed and chilling and living life like a playa I'm the smoking weed and throwing this money all in the air