Election Day Lyrics

Election Day (Lyrics)

Everybody voted for me

They screaming my name they going fa me

Ride through the hood with the top down

They hear the bass they know that it's me

I got the bag I throw it fa me

Yu got some ass show it to me

Bro got the stick gone blow it for me

I got the gas I blow through a P

Everybody voted for me

They screaming my name they going fa me

Ride through the hood with the top down

They hear the bass they know that it's me

I got the bag I throw it fa me

Yu got some ass show it to me

Bro got the stick gone blow it for me

I got the gas I blow through a P

I blow through a p I be smoking a lot

I blow through a p I be selling a lot

Come to the trap got to stand by the door can't see wat we got if we selling or not

New Glock came with 50 sum rounds in the box

Lotta smoke in the air when I empty the Glock

Lotta gas in this hoe can you smell it or not

If you ain't Gang can't come you ain't getting the drop

Yeh

Hop on the stage and we getting it hot

Havin this shit yea we getting a lot

Whole gang pop out yea it look like a pit stop

Just for a diss bitch nigga a get got

Big TBN Ray yea you know that I'm him huh

Just touched down finally take over HipHop

This some Za hit hard like kick box

We serving Ps don't need no Ziplock's

Everybody voted for me

They screaming my name they going fa me

Ride through the hood with the top down

They hear the bass they know that it's me

I got the bag I throw it fa me

Yu got some ass show it to me

Bro got the stick gone blow it for me

I got the gas I blow through a P

Gotta whole lotta shit ion know wat to sell though

Pack just came in beat it down with my elbow

Bro watching the door he be looking fa oops

Let a fuck nigga play stomp em out with my shell toes

Yeh I got to whole stack full of Presidents

Yeh it's TBN Ray I'm fa President

Call me a Dr.

Call me a Dr. nigga keep selling this medicine

Yeh

Gone vote fa me

All dem rules don't Go fa me

I'm Too shelf so trophy me

I walk in like Fourth of July

Stick gone pop like soda be

Lotta bad hoes here cleaning the trap

Cuz a nigga so OCD

I'm finally put the city on the map

Travel the world with a whole Lotta Ps