One 2 Lyrics

One, two, testing

One two, one two

Yeah, yeah

Rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling

Rolling, rolling, rolling

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Pull up, pull up on the scene

OK

Yung Femz

Let’s go

One two

Hit ‘em with the one two

Young nigga came through with the one two

Yeah I do what I want to

One two

Young nigga came through with the one two

Yeah I do what I want to

Young nigga

One two

Hit ‘em with the one two

Young nigga came through with the one two

Yeah I do what I want to

One two

Young nigga came through with the one two

Yeah I do what I want to (yeah)

Young nigga (go)

Yung Femz with the punch lines

With the Migos like it's one time

Whippin’, whippin’, whippin’, whippin’ excursions

To the gigs, let my bros drive

And I'm coming through with the clothesline

And my nigga got a clothes line

And I’m coming through with the track suit

Adidassed up, see the clothes' line

Yeah it's show time and I'm so fine

All these girls and it's phone time

Take time like it's Yxng Bane

And it's Kojo, with the slow wine

Baby girls, telling porky pies

Say she's single but she's really lying

Nigga bellin’, bellin’, bellin’ her phone

Then I grab the phone and then I cut the line

Hashtag problem (problem)

Girl you’re a problem (problem)

I don't need problems

Back to my bedroom 

Gimme head in my bedroom 

Now out of my bedroom

Back to your best friend 

I might talk to your best friend 

Young Thug, make her my best friend

Back to the boys

And I feel like Drizzy Drake 

You ain't messing with the boy, boy, boy

One two

Hit ‘em with the one two

Young nigga came through with the one two

Yeah I do what I want to

One two

Young nigga came through with the one two

Yeah I do what I want to

Young nigga

One two

Hit ‘em with the one two

Young nigga came through with the one two

Yeah I do what I want to

One two

Young nigga came through with the one two

Yeah I do what I want to (yeah)

Young nigga (go)

Woah, yeah and I'm a boss in the end

Tell’em that I run through the ends

Come to offend

Femi is a beast with the pen

Tell’em don't test me again

And I'm back with a vengeance

Dead with your friends

Don't talk to me about friends

Don't talk to me about calm

Don't talk to me about chill

A nigga better write their wills

A nigga better pay their bills

Make their deals, get your shit in order

Goodbyes and all that, I've come to slaughter, this real

Nigga never know how this feel

Nigga just tryna be a boss

A boss never settles for a loss

Loss make a real nigga learn

Learn make a nigga burn

Burn make a real nigga earn (yeah)

Yeah, Yung Femz with the skinny jeans

People hating, it don't bother me

Cause I'm rolling, rolling with da team

Pretty boys with a fitted T (yeah)

Taste the flavour

Smell the odour of a seasoned player

Pretty boy on his misbehaviour

All you niggas tell’em see you later and I’m gone

One two

Hit ‘em with the one two

Young nigga came through with the one two

Yeah I do what I want to

One two

Young nigga came through with the one two

Yeah I do what I want to

Young nigga

One two

Hit ‘em with the one two

Young nigga came through with the one two

Yeah I do what I want to

One two

Young nigga came through with the one two

Yeah I do what I want to (yeah)

Young nigga (go)