On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop
I wouldn't drop that much on rick ross or chris rock
Off jump boo, cudi give you funk
Ran right in ross, lookin' real prominent
Unanimously named the game's president/
I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent
Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies
Im your every single sin in life, and every single little vice
My president is black
Snapple fact: you rather wack
So powerful call me the president
Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent
I massacre you while you are on the jon
Angle these beats like a pentagon
A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust
President president sounds so irrelevant
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