This is a song about "Old president"

Coz the money of is in the hands of the president

Outta town rapper, bitches love to hear my accent

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

Rising through the ranks just like the president

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Oh, it's probably the president, who doesn't act for residents,

And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different

Im my own president while a home resident

Practices so inhumane, if i become president, vote for me,

But real freaky in tha darkplus i got some enemies, baby

The owner bout to prosecute, the niggas tell her that she's cute

Don't refute, or dilute, chemistry so trill make the president salute

See, you're my best friend

Movin like the president,

Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap

Last time i checked the president was black