"Presidential" lyrics
Anything you want I can get my hands on it
If you keep coming put some extra grams on it
You know I keep glad to prove ya ass homey
If it ain't presidential we don't goddamn want it
Anything you want I can get my hands on it
If you keep coming put some extra grams on it
You know I keep glad to prove ya ass homey
If it ain't presidential we don't goddamn want it
My Chevy look cinnamon my bitch is a Indian
Plus I'm bilingual I be talking like Dominican (como estas)
Think I look innocent, Bentley on 26"
Ridin' 'round selling dope to everybody in this bitch
Everybody get a brick I break 'em down randomly
Whoever try and tell on me
I shoot they whole family
Fish-scale jammer G I'm clean with my mammal feet
Dope boy, I be selling dream like a jamboree
Paint the Regal tangerine beating like a tambourine
Mac 90 magazine longer than the back
Lean back plead to the whole block for the crack G
Y'all 'member me I had the Chevy with black d
Neck from black D, white D, purple D, Cartier frame
Wood Steve Urkel D, nigga keep chirping me they courteous
They work for me straight drop glad got these haters wanna murder me
Anything you want I can get my hands on it
If you keep coming put some extra grams on it
You know I keep glad to prove ya ass homey
If it ain't presidential we don't goddamn want it
Anything you want I can get my hands on it
If you keep coming put some extra grams on it
You know I keep glad to prove ya ass homey
If it ain't presidential we don't goddamn want it
Trans am homie with that blam blam homie
Dead fresh I look like I got that yam don't it
Drop top spider with that candy yam on it
It's hard to stick on my block
I spray Pam on it
If it ain't presidential we don't goddamn want it
Bentley truck bitch me and goddamn Boney
I sell a brick to whoever goddamn want it
And guess who the feds is, my goddamn homie (you a lie)
The spy cam finally taking picture while I order out
I get the bricks and sort 'em out and pump 'em like the Carter house
Cases I done fought 'em out and plus I gotta quarter house
Breakdowns at the dead end
That's the slaughterhouse
I'm hanging out in Germany
The mafia concerning me
My nickname schoolboy but ain't nobody learning me
Burning heat poke one in the pot this is 63
Is all in the wrist scale fish nigga mention me
Anything you want I can get my hands on it
If you keep coming put some extra grams on it
You know I keep glad to prove ya ass homey
If it ain't presidential we don't goddamn want it
Anything you want I can get my hands on it
If you keep coming put some extra grams on it
You know I keep glad to prove ya ass homey
If it ain't presidential we don't goddamn want it
You can't see Dro I am Lou Ferrigno (grr)
Green Benzito rim big like my ego
Bricks come from Chico and my old school amigo
They call me Action Jackson like my first name Tito (what the fuck?)
The vert change three colors
Berry car I'm very far
High up off the ground
Man I do this shit to every car
Betty crock Betty rock
Got this shit from very far
All that walking all up on me gon' get your Chevy popped
Fenetie mob fresh and successful in da Kompressor
I hop up on Ducattis and wheelie-em like Vanessa
Helium got ya chest up
Really you 'bout to mess up
Gold point bullets you really don't have to vest up, neck up
I am flamboyant
You so annoying
Drop top Jag in Japan cho yoing yoing
When I pull up on yo bitch in the Benz
She glowing, so much ice in my mouth
When I talk it be snowing
Anything you want I can get my hands on it
If you keep coming put some extra grams on it
You know I keep glad to prove ya ass homey
If it ain't presidential we don't goddamn want it
Anything you want I can get my hands on it
If you keep coming put some extra grams on it
You know I keep glad to prove ya ass homey
If it ain't presidential we don't goddamn want it
(Lil t)
If you keep coming put some extra grams on it
You know I keep glad to prove ya ass homey
If it ain't presidential we don't goddamn want it
Anything you want I can get my hands on it
If you keep coming put some extra grams on it
You know I keep glad to prove ya ass homey
If it ain't presidential we don't goddamn want it
My Chevy look cinnamon my bitch is a Indian
Plus I'm bilingual I be talking like Dominican (como estas)
Think I look innocent, Bentley on 26"
Ridin' 'round selling dope to everybody in this bitch
Everybody get a brick I break 'em down randomly
Whoever try and tell on me
I shoot they whole family
Fish-scale jammer G I'm clean with my mammal feet
Dope boy, I be selling dream like a jamboree
Paint the Regal tangerine beating like a tambourine
Mac 90 magazine longer than the back
Lean back plead to the whole block for the crack G
Y'all 'member me I had the Chevy with black d
Neck from black D, white D, purple D, Cartier frame
Wood Steve Urkel D, nigga keep chirping me they courteous
They work for me straight drop glad got these haters wanna murder me
Anything you want I can get my hands on it
If you keep coming put some extra grams on it
You know I keep glad to prove ya ass homey
If it ain't presidential we don't goddamn want it
Anything you want I can get my hands on it
If you keep coming put some extra grams on it
You know I keep glad to prove ya ass homey
If it ain't presidential we don't goddamn want it
Trans am homie with that blam blam homie
Dead fresh I look like I got that yam don't it
Drop top spider with that candy yam on it
It's hard to stick on my block
I spray Pam on it
If it ain't presidential we don't goddamn want it
Bentley truck bitch me and goddamn Boney
I sell a brick to whoever goddamn want it
And guess who the feds is, my goddamn homie (you a lie)
The spy cam finally taking picture while I order out
I get the bricks and sort 'em out and pump 'em like the Carter house
Cases I done fought 'em out and plus I gotta quarter house
Breakdowns at the dead end
That's the slaughterhouse
I'm hanging out in Germany
The mafia concerning me
My nickname schoolboy but ain't nobody learning me
Burning heat poke one in the pot this is 63
Is all in the wrist scale fish nigga mention me
Anything you want I can get my hands on it
If you keep coming put some extra grams on it
You know I keep glad to prove ya ass homey
If it ain't presidential we don't goddamn want it
Anything you want I can get my hands on it
If you keep coming put some extra grams on it
You know I keep glad to prove ya ass homey
If it ain't presidential we don't goddamn want it
You can't see Dro I am Lou Ferrigno (grr)
Green Benzito rim big like my ego
Bricks come from Chico and my old school amigo
They call me Action Jackson like my first name Tito (what the fuck?)
The vert change three colors
Berry car I'm very far
High up off the ground
Man I do this shit to every car
Betty crock Betty rock
Got this shit from very far
All that walking all up on me gon' get your Chevy popped
Fenetie mob fresh and successful in da Kompressor
I hop up on Ducattis and wheelie-em like Vanessa
Helium got ya chest up
Really you 'bout to mess up
Gold point bullets you really don't have to vest up, neck up
I am flamboyant
You so annoying
Drop top Jag in Japan cho yoing yoing
When I pull up on yo bitch in the Benz
She glowing, so much ice in my mouth
When I talk it be snowing
Anything you want I can get my hands on it
If you keep coming put some extra grams on it
You know I keep glad to prove ya ass homey
If it ain't presidential we don't goddamn want it
Anything you want I can get my hands on it
If you keep coming put some extra grams on it
You know I keep glad to prove ya ass homey
If it ain't presidential we don't goddamn want it
(Lil t)
Thanks to Joe for adding these lyrics.
Writer(s): Djuan Hart, Kevin Cates
