Cosmo & Wanda (feat. GabeTheNegro)
She want me to be her new baby father
Nah, girl we can't be Cosmo and Wanda
Gotta spend my bag how I wanna
Can't get sucked into no drama
I get my instinct from my momma
I ain't with the extra unless we talking commas
I said she could come join the roster
And you know that I ain't fucking with imposters
And I can't fuck with no imposter yeah
Watch me whip it up like some pasta
Can't make her my main hoe I don't fuck with lobster
Get her in then like a salad imma toss her
Switching hoes round quick like a magic trick
Got her in the Prada but I'm bummy Imma shop at Dick's
Rolling up the gas got like 2 or 3 up in the spliff
Green straight to my dome no Cosmo I'm taking hits (Let's go)
And my dogs, they really with the shits
Rather have that loyalty cause it be fuck you if you switch
I like my bills and bro's real don't need no counterfeits
She rocking pink like she Wanda I'll make her my bitch
A real rock star girl what I need
I don't fuck with snakes but yeah I fuck with Lil Keed
Gave her X now she head growing like a seed
I came in looking fly no wonder why your girl's with me aye
She want me to be her new baby father
Nah, girl we can't be Cosmo and Wanda
Gotta spend my bag how I wanna
Can't get sucked into no drama
I get my instinct from my momma
I ain't with the extra unless we talking commas
I said she could come join the roster
And you know that I ain't fucking with imposters yea
Ohhhhhhh yeahhhhh that's some bars aye
Uhhhhh yeah yeah yeah
Uhhhhhh yeahhh Uh huh
Uhhhhhh yeah fuck it up aye
They call us Cosmo and Wanda
I chase the green while she stacking up out commas
Don't beef with us cause she don't do that drama
I stay strapped cause she fucking with the Choppa
Baby making all the money when she dancing
Throw me in the back she teasing like we fancy
We living good cause we staying in the Hamptons
All proof all talk cause we fancy
Bitch know I'm the bomb no Bin Laden
But you know that I keep that shit strapped in
Mothafucka's try to play me gosh you has been's
All this beef mothafucka you can have it
I'm that real ass nigga from the westside
718 new york that's the best side
Bronx boy in Columbus know I'm popping
Switch the flow up baby you know that I'm popping yeah yeah
She want me to be her new baby father
Nah, girl we can't be Cosmo and Wanda
Gotta spend my bag how I wanna
Can't get sucked into no drama
I get my instinct from my momma
I ain't with the extra unless we talking commas
I said she could come join the roster
And you know that I ain't fucking with imposters
Nah, girl we can't be Cosmo and Wanda
Gotta spend my bag how I wanna
Can't get sucked into no drama
I get my instinct from my momma
I ain't with the extra unless we talking commas
I said she could come join the roster
And you know that I ain't fucking with imposters
And I can't fuck with no imposter yeah
Watch me whip it up like some pasta
Can't make her my main hoe I don't fuck with lobster
Get her in then like a salad imma toss her
Switching hoes round quick like a magic trick
Got her in the Prada but I'm bummy Imma shop at Dick's
Rolling up the gas got like 2 or 3 up in the spliff
Green straight to my dome no Cosmo I'm taking hits (Let's go)
And my dogs, they really with the shits
Rather have that loyalty cause it be fuck you if you switch
I like my bills and bro's real don't need no counterfeits
She rocking pink like she Wanda I'll make her my bitch
A real rock star girl what I need
I don't fuck with snakes but yeah I fuck with Lil Keed
Gave her X now she head growing like a seed
I came in looking fly no wonder why your girl's with me aye
She want me to be her new baby father
Nah, girl we can't be Cosmo and Wanda
Gotta spend my bag how I wanna
Can't get sucked into no drama
I get my instinct from my momma
I ain't with the extra unless we talking commas
I said she could come join the roster
And you know that I ain't fucking with imposters yea
Ohhhhhhh yeahhhhh that's some bars aye
Uhhhhh yeah yeah yeah
Uhhhhhh yeahhh Uh huh
Uhhhhhh yeah fuck it up aye
They call us Cosmo and Wanda
I chase the green while she stacking up out commas
Don't beef with us cause she don't do that drama
I stay strapped cause she fucking with the Choppa
Baby making all the money when she dancing
Throw me in the back she teasing like we fancy
We living good cause we staying in the Hamptons
All proof all talk cause we fancy
Bitch know I'm the bomb no Bin Laden
But you know that I keep that shit strapped in
Mothafucka's try to play me gosh you has been's
All this beef mothafucka you can have it
I'm that real ass nigga from the westside
718 new york that's the best side
Bronx boy in Columbus know I'm popping
Switch the flow up baby you know that I'm popping yeah yeah
She want me to be her new baby father
Nah, girl we can't be Cosmo and Wanda
Gotta spend my bag how I wanna
Can't get sucked into no drama
I get my instinct from my momma
I ain't with the extra unless we talking commas
I said she could come join the roster
And you know that I ain't fucking with imposters
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Writer(s): Jackson Bell
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