Lyrics:
We're like Obama and Michelle
Me and you against the world
All praises go to Jesus
For giving me an angel
We're like Obama and Michelle
Me and you
We're like Obama and Michelle
Me and you against the world
All praises go to Jesus
For giving me an angel
We're like Obama and Michelle
Me and you
Every evening you will find him around our neighbourhood.
It's the old dope peddler, that we know by doing good
Started off with a OZ
End up
Michelle aha
Tunawakilisha and, We're taking it back just taking it back
1. verse
I'm on my way back home
Already packed my bags can't wait to get home
mean to me
Until I do, I'm hoping you will know what I mean
I love you...
I want you, I want you, I want you
I think you know by now
I'll
she knows she should let it be
Conquered by this world of lies she can't seem to pry herself free
Oh, Michelle no hiding I know my tongue is a sword
around OH
Own it Girl work it
Oh look now there you GO
God made you girl and you sexy
I want to slide inside if you let me
You can tell by now that your
a job
Then you brag in your raps
To me it sounds odd
'Cause I was raised by pimps in the O
They taught me real good how to send a ho
And now you niggas
Here comes Santa hoss
(Taliking) Hey get out the way hellll...I wish, don’t let me see a reindeer, we’ll be havin supper,
I wish a reindeer would!!!
rag drop, and the west had it locked
Everybody doing 'em, I'm still scratchin on the block
Like "damn, I'ma be a failure"
Surrounded by thugs, drugs,
Tell me have you seen her
Got three bitches packed in the back of the Beamer
Got brain like Michelle but her ass is on trina
Pussy stay wet, I call
Michelle, ma belle
These are words that go together well
My Michelle
Michelle, ma belle
Sont les mots qui vont tres bien ensemble
Tres bien ensemble
hardly know you. I barely know you.
I seem to like you more as the days go by.
Michelle, my friend,
I just want to be around you more and more.
Michelle
locked
Everybody doing them
I'm still stretching on the block
Like "Damn, I'ma be a failure"
Surrounded by thugs, drugs
And drug paraphernalia cops, courts
a failure"
Surrounded by thugs, drugs, and drug paraphernalia
Cops courts, and their thoughts is to derail us
Three time felons in shorts with jealous
next to Beyonce
Now I felt like Michelle and Kelly
As if my destiny wasn't manifested for me
At the same time my dawg James, fightin' an attempted
Let me get my theme music (x2)
'Aye, Let me get my theme music (x2)
[Chorus]
Baby, just forget everything that you know
Let's take it all
freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak was all she said
We jumped in
sense of self, it's all distorted
I keep a pen on hand to make sure that it's all recorded
Sing
They want me to sing
They want me to close my eyes
something, then you feel me
Selling H Town by the fitten
I'm the lil nigga with the mouth full
When it come to guns I got a house full
If you called your girl,
BJ This A Hit Boy
Keep my friends around me super close they make me feel good
If I knew how shawty acted would I fuck with her I still would
Man I
by a garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak is all she said
We jumped in
by a garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak is all she said
We jumped in
the shit, but the crowd big and they zoned out
But I'ma get this for Worldstar, let me get close, "Beat that ass ho!"
It all hit, what she should've did
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