This is a song about "My president bad and boujee"

Told me whats good and bad

Or let the mob handle that

When i am mad, and things look bad/

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

President president sounds so irrelevant

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

Gotta love it good and bad, in my element this is my habitat,

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

Covering my head in bad weather

And then along came the wrong man for her

My president is black

May just gon' bring hobo back

I do things right that the president wont, i make my prescence known,

Though surrounded by an entourage, i feel like i'm alone

She got something i never had

When i am mad, and things look bad/