And this money handsome, ain't that a panty anthem
It's like being in a breadbox, but only being a crumb
Go from wanting to be the president, to being a voter
Well look, if you don't talk, i mean these sessions are going to go slower
For me it's a great sin
What up girl, tell me how you been
Took the form of a human being
Bun b, i’m underground king
And he's the only nigga in this particular grade
And gave you a bag of lays i hope they taste great
And if i want to go outside
Soaring at a great height
President president sounds so irrelevant
My parents went away on a week's vacation and
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 >