Lyrics:
Tom Brady is single. Ladies its true
Facts or fiction? You tell me. I'll ask you (Okay)
Yeah, Mr. President's dead, shot by Donald Trump in the face
Was
mind counting them digits
I hit a lick then I’m back home by dinner
No I don’t wrestle
I still hit my finisher
Ya da boy Mastered
Flipping that P
Now my
of this intergalactic show, emperor of all known and unknown worlds, the no one knows more than I do about anything, mr grab em by the pussy, president
chase led to the Fatman, to face the friends of Mr. Cairo
(movie like speech:)
Woman: Hey, there's a really terrific dress shop. Can we stop this raid
wall and shut your grill
I'ma paralyze your heart and shove your ass under the hill
President Bill...Clinton got his dick sucked by that horny white
and homies dead in the streets
And Mr. President's a natural ass
He out treating niggas worse than they treat the trash
God save, these streets
One
don't like mosquitoes at all.
Mr. President, you said swabs are easy. And this isn't something that hospitals in the states have been saying. There are
and a pistol by his side
Uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh
He rode right up to Miss. Mousie's door, uh, huh
He rode right up to Miss. Mousie's door, uh, huh
He rode
been washing his paint chips down with Chlorox since the Sixties
And he's sharp as a fucking tack
And Mr. President, please maintain a safe social
Yeah, man
Jr, Sean Kingston, enuh (Vybz Kartel)
Mr. Kardinall inna yuh area
Beluga Heights
See me a seh (let's go)
Miami have colors, colors,
at all-confusion-he dead
His chase led to the Fatman, to face the friends of Mr. Cairo
[movie like speech:]
Woman: Hey, there's a really terrific dress shop. Can
Or just go about your business
At M.R. you can't lose
M-A-P-L-E
R-I-D-G-E
M.R. Academy
Woah, woah, put me down
Hey, are you okay
Yeah, just trying to find
Aye yo' name must be Ray Allen or somethin'
You got game nigga
Fuck yo' game I got wrist game
I just bought a Bentley wit' my wrist game
Earn my
to welcome Roosevelt to Trinidad
Now we understand that the president has just been on a visit to Brazil and the Argentine
Mr. Cordell Hull in attendance they
Face to face thats how i like to handle it
Save the day you can call me mr anderson
Cypher dead these niggas they talking presidents
Pockets is trash
will vote blue - Tell the truth
Let's go Brandon let's go
Let's go Brandon let's go
Mr. Trump won't you run for President again
Democrats broke our backs
and never come down.
Goodbye Mr. President, so sad you're leaving,
Why did you choose this way?
Why did you plan the great escape?
Goodbye Mr. nice guy,
starving
Mr President, you get to love your people
African politicians, you get to love your people
We are starving
CHORUS
African Presidents change your
Hard to land on my feet like a one-armed cat
We dying, Mr president, you're lying
Mr president
If Heaven got a hot spot, you're frying
Mr president
Happy Birthday to you,
Happy Birthday to you,
Happy Birthday Mr. President,
Happy Birthday to you.
Thank's Mr. President
For all the things
of your life is goin' up, it ain't inflation
Incrimination, they got my picture at the station
Elimination, state to state we eatin' by this nation
Them
Justin killed with a smiley emoji less than 10 yrs is released Mr President change your policies please
Chorus (Senorita] Ndiyahlupheka nd'hluk'
mezekile
by stars
But he did have love for
The poor and the theives
And he was in the street
Kind of similar to me, nigga
Mr beck, Mr o'Reilly, Mr limbaugh, Mr
stand by
Hi Mr. President
I was a former resident
A couple years back
When Obama was the president
Couple words stuck
In the back of my throat again
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