Obama (feat. Lonzo Slimeyy & Demighost)

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(D-Double R beat)
Uh
Turned up to the max (Up to the max)
Keep me a strap, I can't even cap (Can't even cap)
Yo' bitch in my dms, I'm makin' it clap (Yeah yeah)
Feelin' like Santa, I keep a big bag
Yeah, I do whatever I please (On God)
I'm havin' my way, yo' bitch on her knees (She on her knees)
She shakin' that ass, she kinda bad (She kinda bad)
Them mexican joints gonna do it for me (They gon' do it for me)
I can't even cuff lil' shordy, I don't want lil' shordy
I wouldn't lock in with a treesh (I can't lock with a treesh)
I don't wan' cuff lil' mama, she spit on my shit like a llama (Just like a Llama)
Steady be chasin' them commas
Callin' the shots, Obama, Uh
Gettin' him bombed, Osama (Osama)
Keepin' my heat like a sauna (Yeah)
Payin' no mind to the drama (Nah nah)
Grippin' my blade, I got my katana (I got my katana)
Mexican girl, I say Como te llamas (Como te llamas)
Stealin' yo girl, I'm giving him trauma (Givin' him trauma)
Runnin' this money, I do what I wanna (Do what I wanna)
Yea, yea, do what I wanna
Gettin' this money, I'm runnin' my stacks (Runnin' my stacks)
I'm gettin' the bag, I'm doublin' back (Yeah)
You a pain in my ass like I sat on a tac (Like I sat on a tac)
Feelin' like Datrix, I got me a mac (I got me a mac)
Feelin' like Beezy, I got me a bag (I got me a bag)
Give no fucks, to the shit you say
You speak on my past, you get put in a pack (You get put in a pack)
I do whatever I please (On God)
I'm havin' my way, yo' bitch on her knees (She on her knees)
She shakin' that ass, she kinda bad (She kinda bad)
Them mexican joints gonna do it for me (They gon' do it for me)
I can't even cuff lil' shordy, I don't want lil' shordy
I wouldn't lock in with a treesh (I can't lock with a treesh)
I don't wan' cuff lil mama, she spit on my shit like a llama (Slime)
Steady be chasin' them commas (Slime)
Callin' the shots, Obama, Uh
Pussy like a stamp
Nah, never duckin' no wreck
H-Hop out with a mac five seven blue
Killers aimed straight to his back
T-Talkin' 'bout you got killers, my demons wack 'em, leave 'em stretched
Headin' out summer with switches, scopes on glizzies that go
Blah, blah, blah, blah
Ain't no way I'm playin' tit for tat
Blamin' this choppa stuck in your neck
Been in some real life trenches, overtime sundown pop out, get stretched
You ever seen my nigga
Too late, better duck nigga, from them beams
Five-five-six-seven-six-two, on my team
I do whatever I please (On God)
I'm havin' my way, yo' bitch on her knees (She on her knees)
She shakin' that ass, she kinda bad (She kinda bad)
Them mexican joints gonna do it for me (They gon' do it for me)
I can't even cuff lil' shordy, I don't want lil' shordy
I wouldn't lock in with a treesh (I can't lock with a treesh)
I don't wan' cuff lil mama, she spit on my shit like a llama (Just like a Llama)
Steady be chasin' them commas
Callin' the shots, Obama, Uh
Nigga ain't gon' lie I spin through they rip (Uh huh)
This masked up nigga was playin' with sticks (Yeah yeah)
Them sticks and stones man they turn it into brick
He shootin' out boulders and missin' (Missin')
It's crazy, lil' nigga been up on a mission (Mission)
I'm worried about money, my riches (My riches)
Niggas be mad cause I'm gettin' to the motherfuckin' digits
And if I see my opp, that car gettin' stopped
Nigga ain't givin' no fucks (A f*ck)
The way that these bullets been going right through him, his ass might turn into a box
FNTS, lil' nigga you know how we movin' (We movin')
Ain't giving no fucks we pollutin' (Pollutin')
Choppas stay out and you know that we shootin'
Obama care couldn't save him, what is he doin'?(Doin')
I do whatever I please (On God)
I'm havin' my way, yo' bitch on her knees (She on her knees)
She shakin' that ass, she kinda bad (She kinda bad)
Them mexican joints gonna do it for me (They gon' do it for me)
I can't even cuff lil' shordy, I don't want lil' shordy
I wouldn't lock in with a treesh (I can't lock with a treesh)
I don't wan' cuff lil mama, she spit on my shit like a llama (Just like a Llama)
Steady be chasin' them commas (Callin' the shots, Obama, Uh)

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Written by: Lonzo Slime, Sazar Ramos

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