Presidential

[Chorus: Trav] I like presidential cars, presidential bitches Presidential Rollies, I’m a presidential nigga My, my, my life different, my life different My, my, my life different And everything presidential [Verse 1: Trav] You’re fucking with a PM presidential nigga Ho, never been a… a nigga, no Bent the bitches nigga flow, probably in that fake or foe Proud since a younger and I was busting trying to get the dough Hold up… roll up, get fold up ..let go, it’s close to us ..dead life, any beat that camp right Doing by the hundreds.. zooming on that turn pipe! I earn stripes, you earn badges Nerve on these faggots, South Side bulling like them average You lock out, we lock in, what’s popping? New York city keep it rocking [Chorus: Trav] I like presidential cars, presidential bitches Presidential Rollies, I’m a presidential nigga My, my, my life different, my life different My, my, my life different And everything presidential [Verse 2: Jim Jones] I handle my business like the oval office Yeah, I’m still shitting, I’ll be over flossing Dropping head rows on my way to Lamas Presidential rally, big face Obama! I had a dream, but rock on my time Bitches on my back, cops on my life ..package, top of the line I’m on your bitch brain, my car gone to mine I blew the fuck up, like I stepped on a mine … your ten millions, never slept with a dime (You hear that?) In my life I had some hoes on a mattress Life’s a movie, so you just know the actors I’m on a different lifestyle, no.. My niggas moved away to make your… They call me Capo, el presidente I’m in a coop with the roof… [Chorus: Trav] I like presidential cars, presidential bitches Presidential Rollies, I’m a presidential nigga My, my, my life different, my life different My, my, my life different And everything presidential [Verse 3: Lloyd Banks] Fuck you gon do what I do, I ain’t human The flyest don before me died, I play the new one Niggas don’t want you to win, they probably loosing My bitch a dime so she snotty from her body movements I need keys to the county and money by the rumors PYTs by the bounty, on they knees see me shooter Rely on the ruger, pray to the almighty ruler Catching body after body, dead models in my future! I’m the shit, look at my wit The hermes on me, g slide with these niggas lis I’m back to flip, godfather rolled a half a zip I’m clapping cliques, call my jeweler get my platinum fix Don’t pack for trips, half a millie in my bag of tricks Rack the six, wrap the wrist, lean back I’m rich Class dismissed, Mr. sixteen stacks of cris Eyecandy by the bulk, punk I average this [Chorus: Trav] I like presidential cars, presidential bitches Presidential Rollies, I’m a presidential nigga My, my, my life different, my life different My, my, my life different And everything presidential