"Devils Cherry" lyrics

Presidential, no incidentals
Cars all paid for, ain't none of them rentals
Who let the dog up out of the kennel
Smokey and the Bandit kind of like Burt Reynolds
The day starts off with the rain drop shower head
Woke from a power nap up out my power bed
Sleeping on big head hundred dollar bills
Presidential Ben Franklin, kind of like how I feel
I'm high as Air Force One in some Air Force Ones
Air force through my lungs, man, my Uzi weigh a ton
I'm coming from the D now they lookin' at me
Like look what you've become
King big prick, ding-a-ling thick
Now all these bitches in the hood want a lick
King big prick, ding-a-ling thick
Now all these bitches in the hood want a lick

Sex, drugs, rap, money
Wealth, Playboy mansion with the bunnies
Sex, drugs, rap, money
Wealth, Playboy mansion with the bunnies
Sex, drugs, rap, money
Wealth, Playboy mansion with the bunnies
Sex, drugs, rap, money
Wealth, Playboy mansion with the bunnies

I might not be the president that you voted for
Republican or Democrat, they all consumer whores
So what's the rumor's for? Esham's boomin' more dope
And if you're broke, it ain't no hope
(Who?) Esham's boomin' armor car Loomis
I've been getting money since the blue and gray Pumas
Suede that is, from back in the day, kid
I'm paid, that is
Sex, drugs, rap, money
Wealth, Playboy mansion with the bunnies
Rock, roll, sell your soul and health
Never make it rain and stay sunny
Bitch, get a job, I roll with the mob
You can smile at a nigga, and his ass will get robbed
Make it rain in the club, kiss your ass goodbye
In Detroit, we call that a shish kebab
'Cause you literally dead meat