Two Seater

If you wanna ride good life, baby

You can't smoke the weed-a in my two seater

If you wanna ride good life, baby

You can't smoke the weed-a in my two seater

If you wanna ride good life, baby

You can't smoke the weed-a in my two seater

If you wanna ride good life, baby

You can't smoke the weed-a in my two seater

I'm startin' out early on a Saturday night

It's six, my gear is fixed and I'm feelin' all right

My profile from my Z as pretty as can be

Get out your shit and come ride with me

Yeah, what's up, baby? You headed my way?

I'm off to the Westside to hit the highway

So park your Jeep here and get in my ride

You'll be well taken care of once you're inside

I got automatic locks, newly installed shocks

To take care of the bumps as we ease over the rocks

I got the what? The boomin' sound system

To take you and your ears to another dimension

As I listen to whatever you got to speak

I'm pumpin' you over smoothed out beats

Now rock the boat, sugar, but don't you tip it over

I used to get busy in the back of my mom's Nova

But now it's all about you

Still, you can't smoke the weed-a in my two seater

If you wanna ride good life, baby

You can't smoke the weed-a in my two seater

If you wanna ride good life, baby

You can't smoke the weed-a in my two seater

If you wanna ride good life, baby

You can't smoke the weed-a in my two seater

They all know that I'm scorchin' hot

I'm too much, as I rock your knot, they try to keep in touch

But I keep 'em at a distance, I know their resistance is low

'Cause I got the stuff that's good to go

You can come see me and observe

How I kick a hors d'oeuvre, first come, first serve

In the twilight, I hit the highlight

To read the captions, to see exactly who I'm waxin'

I kick it all the way to fifth before I downshift

Four, three, two, one, as I grab my gifts

I'm ready for the type of action that can only happen

In my ride while I'm rappin'

I'm ready to get it on and do the do

Still, you can't smoke the weed-a in my two seater (Hit it)

If you wanna ride good life, baby

You can't smoke the weed-a in my two seater

If you wanna ride good life, baby

You can't smoke the weed-a in my two seater

If you wanna ride good life, baby

You can't smoke the weed-a in my two seater

Now ridin' down the Ave., it's about that time

Rain and grime, my shit still shine

I got what you call an itching for a scratch

Ready to reattach then lock my latch

I got my shades down low as I listen to the beat flow

Yeah, and I let down my window

I got a blackberry tree hangin' from my rearview

Baby, put there to tempt you

When in L.A., I hit the 110 in my friend's Benz

'Cause the ride never ends

But right now I'm chillin' in the East

Where the only horror is beauty running from the beast

As I dip dive down the I-95

Hit Phatlanta, do you wanna take a ride?

I'm fixin' to get with you

But there's only room for two, got to leave behind the crew

Lookin' good, your eyes twinkle like a star

Have to say it, you remind me of my car

As I play it, Mary J. CD

Singin' "I wanna be happy, but not with K-Ci"

I need a man that don't mind ridin' shotgun

Let me control this, it could be fun

You keep it real, I let you touch my steering wheel

Still, you can't smoke the weed-a in my two seater (Hit it, baby)

If you wanna ride good life, baby

You can't smoke the weed-a in my two seater

If you wanna ride good life, baby

You can't smoke the weed-a in my two seater

If you wanna ride good life, baby

You can't smoke the weed-a in my two seater

If you wanna ride good life, baby

You can't smoke the weed-a in my two seater

Bentley, drop-top

Ridin' good life, baby

In the two seater, you can't smoke

In the two seater, you can't smoke

I know you're jealous

I know you wish you had this

Yeah, ridin' good life