Lola Monroe - Like Mine lyrics

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Lola Monroe - Like Mine lyrics

[Hook: Wiz Khalifa] Know a lot n***as run around say they repping the game homie No, they not like mine I'm the type of n***a 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 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 morning Break it down and roll it And let 'em get a bit of this player sh** 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 sh** on my hand I'm into flexin', I got a yellow bone out in Texas That loves to send me bu*t naked pictures Wa**up 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 a** houses, kick my shoes off Flat screens, Italian couches, huh [Hook: Wiz Khalifa] Know a lot n***as run around say they repping the game homie No, they not like mine I'm the type of n***a 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 tripping, 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 b**hes, get my palace on these b**hes And the swag might shock them, get my dollas on these switches That's my n***a Berner, yeah he keep the burner These hot n***as keep switching, we can feel them squirming It's sh** right here n***as E.G. all day, line up I'm like your b**hes old J's [Hook: Wiz Khalifa] Know a lot n***as run around say they repping the game homie No, they not like mine I'm the type of n***a 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