Barack obama comin' this way, he eats all the pie
See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry
Call the network dipset family ties
Lead to his demise eats up all mc's he deep fries
Got yo girl in this dick
Whips ain't shit but my kicks look sick
He eats rows of em with mustard
The wrong drink, the right work
They're pulling your sleeve, don't believe
He believes in praising cows but he eats beef,
So government go suck a dick,
Pose, click, pose, click
The kind this kid eats/hit you wit fists n feet /2 ur lips n cheeks/
As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets
100 bitches on my dick
And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >