Nigga Like Me Siya (Ft. Chris Brown & JasonMartin)

[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown]
Mo' money mean mo' problems
Give a fuck about you niggas
Mo' models, a hundred bottles
I'm stuntin' on you niggas
We takin' your girl
It's me and my niggas
Go figure, go figure
Got 'em

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
A nigga like me
She really want a nigga like me
A nigga like me
She only want a nigga like me (Ah)
A nigga like me
Only want a nigga like me
A nigga like me
She said she like a nigga like me

[Verse 1: Siya]
Hol' up, hol' up
She really want a nigga with some deep pockets
She really want a nigga that be stuntin'
She really want a nigga that'll take her to the club
And buy her bottles all night just for nuttin' for a nigga
You really can't afford her
I ride around in whips, that's afforded
She know I'm gon' spoil her
I'm-I'm-I'm a hood nigga, and she love it
I came from the bottom, but I been gettin' money
Out the pen, though I never leave the club without a chopper
Good luck if a nigga try to rob her
Four chains on, I'll never touch shit in
Fly ass nigga all these hoes wanna fuck with
I'm higher than Heaven
I'm higher than Heaven, I'm blowin' Jamaica
Loud packs, shawty, I don't never smoke vapors
Start cuffin' that bitch 'fore I take her