How I Wanna

[Intro: Warhol.SS] Uh, yeah, yeah Aye, uh, aye (Yeah) [Chorus: Warhol.SS & Seddy Hendrinx] Spend time how I wanna Underdogs, we done made a stamp in pop culture Times I was low, feel like I ain′t want it The swag been embedded in this shit, he can't clone it, uh Aye, making niggas mad, that′s a top favorite Buy a bag, but I ain't taught her nothing I taught Kayla Too turnt, can't stop, that′s a known fact Wrap verses in bows, that′s a whole package Huh, mm [Verse 1: Seddy Hendrinx] On the second floor of the crib tryna rap my verse, but niggas too loud I done hit that pussy on the couch, I'm trapped, I can′t get out Them 29-50 staters ain't gettin' money, nigga, watch ya mouth I′ll slap fire out ya bro, I'll slap fire out ya bitch I′m cracking shit likе Ritz, count cheese, that's worth my grits Niggas hate from way outside thе club, get the fuck up off my dick Yo' bitch say she don't want no scrub, got TLC in my mix Got THC in my— hmm, nigga fried just like it′s churches Me and bro got hoes but we count these rolls, ain′t worried about those, nah [Verse 2: Warhol.SS] I get mad, shit happen to people, you better pray we hash it out Bro got flavors of all the fish, you getting lobster or some trout She fuckin' with attitude, she tryna choke me with her blouse Scratch her off my list with all these hits, I need a new one Bro, he traffickin' the bitch, a transport, it's in her uvula That 15 got me on Brett Favre, it ain′t much to do with him [Verse 3: Seddy Hendrinx] Bitch went up at 30, tryna slurp me (Damn, dem), that's my birdie Hit the parking lot, I′m steady swervin' (Damn, dem), talking 'bout swervin' Niggas mad about that bitch, he tryna murk me (Damn, dem), tryna hurt me Push that pussy up, ain′t break no sweat (Damn, dem), I ain't talkin' ′bout burpees Every fucking day I′m hustling, they don't understand me I got money on my mind, that′s why I'm rocking headbands Tryna blow me down and hold me down, she like a cool fan I drop like eight or twelve bars for a cool ten [Chorus: Warhol.SS] Spend time how I wanna Underdogs, we done made a stamp in pop culture Times I was low, feel like I ain′t want it The swag been embedded in this shit, he can't clone it, uh Aye, making niggas mad, that′s a top favorite Buy a bag, but I ain't taught her nothing I taught Kayla Too turnt, can't stop, that′s a known fact Wrap verses in bows, that′s a whole package