Obama Truck Lyrics

Walk in the spot and I'm putting my feet up

Bad bitch on the side, yeah, she eater up

Bro on my side, he pouring up liters

I'm on the side of his town with the heater

She on her knees, she call me her leader

I laugh in her face, she know I don't need her

She said, please make me a mama

Hell nah, bitch, I want them comas

And I'ma do it for my mama, yeah

Big black truck, Obama, yeah

She blow my phone just like Osama

Need that loot lil bitch, like Llama

I cut her off, don't want no drama, yeah

She said, please make me a mama

Hell nah, bitch, I want them comas

And I'ma do it for my mama, yeah

Big black truck, Obama, yeah

She blow my phone just like Osama

Need that loot lil bitch, like Llama

I just cut her off, don't want no drama, yeah

I'm fucking that bitch and I'm dipping the witness

Her dad on the way so she eat me with quickness

Go through the back door, run like fitness

She said she a freak and she staying on business

I'm got a see for myself, I'm smoking this wood

It fuck up my health, I'm texting the plug

His shit top shelf, I'm in the studio all by myself

Yeah, she on my line, but she get dubbed

Cause she's on the run

I'm on super drugs, hiding from my brother

Can't see me numb

Yeah, she eat me up, bad brain

Yeah, she super dumb

I just sent the laughing emoji

She said that she the one

She said, please make me a mama

Hell nah, bitch, I want them comas

And I'ma do it for my moma, yeah

Big black truck, Obama, yeah

She blow my phone just like Osama

Need that loot lil bitch, like Llama

I cut her off, don't want no drama, yeah

She said, please make me a mama

Hell nah, bitch, I want them comas

And I'ma do it for my mama, yeah

Big black truck, Obama, yeah

Keep on my phone just like Osama