Lyrics:
I want the presidential
Don't forget the jewelry and the money and the cars
All the rap star essentials
I'm talkin' bout the partying with women
Looking at the stars but we ain’t outside
Hop in this bitch it’ll really blow your mind
Presidential lincoln, it don’t tick when telling time
And this bitch
Shorty bad give her what she never had
Ima fly her over seas now
Presidential nominee now
I been staying hungry cause I'm always on their feed now
Wait for
presidential
I swear it ain't a rental
Drinking lean I'm accidental
She say baby just be gentle
It could all be so simple
Ha
It could all be so simple
keep they hands off
This melodies I made some band of
This presidential money I'm in office
They gone try to run off with this
I'm still growing cannot
shed some tears up in the streets
I know one day I’ll get caught slippin'
Hope when I die it’s presidential So they can bury me with them millions
Love
I ever wanted was a Rollie Rollie Rollie
Rollie Rollie presidential
Rollie Rollie presidential
I dwell in the sky before this niggas feel me
Get a sky
business
Man I'm finally feeling confident
No more time for running
Unless its for election
Presidential puffing
All these plans in my head boy
You know I'm
a business
Keep my shares
Yeah I'm on some shit
Matte black
Lexus whip
Wit' the darkest tints
Got the shit lookin' like a presidential whip
Financial
In 808 we trust (We trust)
Nowhere to go and run (And run)
Feelin the pop cuz I'm feelin special
Blessed with the woo I feel presidential
Opps
I'm so presidential I went five all my tints
I want all my hundreds with a blue strip on the print
I know life's a gamble so I tat it on my wrist
You
Terrorize the game Bin Laden Osama
Presidential Rollie make me feel like Obama
Bitch I like MILFS don't want you I want yo mama
Used to be broke now
bad bitch
blowing up my phone like im an athlete
i be
getting all these paper got me stacking
im lit
smoking on that presidential gas b
flying
feel
come thru
But you wanna be faithful
So ima let you do you
Look
Last night
I had a dream that I was with you
Top floor presidential
Doing things ya man
Ayo, Miroow, You went in-
Riding in a presidential coupe
Bae, I'm so over and done with you
I got a lot, you got a lot
I'm not with a lot, but for
guess she ain't fucking with her momma, cause she with the shits
Treat my main hoe like I'm Obama, Presidential bitch
Send my main hoe back to her momma,
I just-I just came through with all my misfits lookin' presidential
Yeah, somebody call up J.G. Wentworth
Your boy need a couple zeros in his net
touch, you know?
Luxury living, flexing on 'em, you know?
Presidential everything, big dog status, yeah
Obama when I go places, big dog status, yeah
them commas
Presidential Rollie got me feelin' like Obama (woo)
Blew up big, got me feelin' like Osama
Pussy rappin' 'bout that choppa, bitch, you
max
Shittin' on these niggas
Where the fuck they put my toilet at?
Obama on my wrist, presidential bitch
In the back of the 'bach
Smokin' some
Chaiiiinz i'm on the top floor
Presidential suite
Monica Lewinsky presidential freak
Look at my rolley presidential piece
And I got connects like two swisher
Gold presidential for the
Gold digging bitches
Bouncing on the bands she like
I'm fuckin' hitting switches
Gold presidential for the
Gold digging
Gold presidential for the
Gold digging bitches
Bouncing on the bands she like
I'm fuckin' hitting switches
Gold presidential for the
Gold digging
been slidin' through your whole shit, yeah
Presidential Rollies, I took big risks, uh
We split the profit with the people, we be all lit
Top ten, not
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