They gotta like a nigga, call me obama
Move on, life goes on, so let's keep goin', momma
I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs
Daddy left and momma started hangin' with thugs.
Momma, i'mma grow one day to be famous
But you been looking for love in all the wrong places
Your sexy lips so gentle
Yes bitch, that's a presidential
And modify your opinion
Tell my momma i’m a shaman rhymin'
Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free
Go back to your toys, y'all ain't sexy.
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