Presidential Affairs ft. Allan Boston Lyrics

Who you know that came from spoken word and always stunting

Who you know that do this for the love and not the money

Point me to the nigga that deserves all the respect

Watch me point my fingers at my motherfucking chest

I pride myself in protecting all my younger ones

So please think twice before pulling out that toolie on 'em

They make a phone call

They tell me it's a bunch of bums

I know it's you because who else need me to fucking show 'em

I gave you umpteenth times

Now I'm pulling out the blicky

My aim's a bitch

I call my fingers sissy

You begging to make the news

So hear ye, hear ye

This is yo

Oh, bitch-uary

I'm a weezyanna nigga

From the South

Keep the drip ass nigga

I'm the one that caused the drought

I heard when they describe me

They shout

Cuz my name too big to even fit up in they mouth

Ouch

How you think I'm good in the hood

A vow

When you think I get it back in blood

Now

How long you think I been up in this game

Since a child

You know I'm calling shots and taking names

On God

I wear a all Black 'fit when I meet you

Dress for the occasion

Pick a casket if you need to

I hope you dropped yo 20

That's yo locale, to yo people

5-course meal, nigga

I'm bout to eat you

Four in the cut, nigga, my goons is lethal

Multiply my words and I bet you get the equal

Never switch it up

This flow is sickening

Yes it's perfect

I let you get me riled up

I been quiet

You deserve it

Listen

I guess this is the best time for us to talk some business

Let me set this straight alone

No lawyers or a witness

Since you spoke my name

Yo name been added to my wishlist

Same day delivery

You in my hands in minutes

While you niggas tryna find yo way

I was birthing sons

Caught a body, it was DOA

They can't find the gun

Keep these artists in a body bag

And then cut out they tongues

You ten toes down with expiration tags

Your reign on earth is done

Who you know that came from spoken word and always stunting

Who you know that do this for the love and not the money

Point me to the nigga that deserves all the respect

Watch me point my fingers at my motherfucking chest