But yet bankrupt like barrack obama
Santana, zeke the kufi poppa
When i be speaking they be geekin' like i'm giving bitches dope
From osama, obama and the vatican pope
You be get up on this fly shit baby
That means obama aint got my d
I'm runnin this obama
Wale, d.c. thats me, huh
Clutch her jeans while she kicks, osama asked for my tricks.
Two bitches named tiffany i left them with a pair of kids
911 and osama, i fight with love instead of hate,
We gon' rep the city of folarin straight, that bait
You'll be like osama bin laden, dropped in the sea
That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money
Like piranahs flow so dumb like a llama we all dead cuz of obama but we still don't like osama
Buried in the everglades,there featherweights,im unmatched in passion and this is how a
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