Two Seater (Want It)
Mula Bandz... sauce... swag
I know she want it... yea
I know she want it...
Bad bitch two seater I know that she want me
I know she want it
Bad bitch two seater I know that she want it
And these labels tried to sign me
Ain't dropped no songs yet
And I got what you need I got it on me
And I'm always with the guys
I'm never lonely
My money long just like a coney
And I can't trust these niggas cause they phony
All type of bitches in my phone yea
Let me serve this wake up know he want it
Let me get my cake up cause I'm hungry
Let me get my cake up til the morning
She was just in my DM now she moaning
I got that drip I got that potion
Baby let me see you grind in slow motion
She slow it down, she speed it up
She roller coastin'
Tryna ride this wave I'm not an ocean
She tryna play them games I'm not a Sony
My weed so loud this shit outspoken
He say he smoking gas my shit out smoked him
I fucked his bitch because she open
My bitch think I'm cheating I'm somewhere smoking
Bad bitch two seater I know that she want it
And these labels tried to sign me
Ain't dropped no songs yet
And I got what you need I got it on me
And I'm always with the guys
I'm never lonely
My money long just like a coney
And I can't trust these niggas cause they phony
All type of bitches in my phone yea
Let me serve this wake up I know he want it
I know she want it... yea
I know she want it...
Bad bitch two seater I know that she want me
I know she want it
Bad bitch two seater I know that she want it
And these labels tried to sign me
Ain't dropped no songs yet
And I got what you need I got it on me
And I'm always with the guys
I'm never lonely
My money long just like a coney
And I can't trust these niggas cause they phony
All type of bitches in my phone yea
Let me serve this wake up know he want it
Let me get my cake up cause I'm hungry
Let me get my cake up til the morning
She was just in my DM now she moaning
I got that drip I got that potion
Baby let me see you grind in slow motion
She slow it down, she speed it up
She roller coastin'
Tryna ride this wave I'm not an ocean
She tryna play them games I'm not a Sony
My weed so loud this shit outspoken
He say he smoking gas my shit out smoked him
I fucked his bitch because she open
My bitch think I'm cheating I'm somewhere smoking
Bad bitch two seater I know that she want it
And these labels tried to sign me
Ain't dropped no songs yet
And I got what you need I got it on me
And I'm always with the guys
I'm never lonely
My money long just like a coney
And I can't trust these niggas cause they phony
All type of bitches in my phone yea
Let me serve this wake up I know he want it
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Writer(s): Eric Scott
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