MP3: Youngbloodz-Presidential
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Yeah, yeah A town is on the gear A town, A town, A town, yeah Y'all know how we do around this time Youngbloodz, Lil' Jon, yeah
I tote that thing, nah' mean? Hat lean, clothes smell like green That's a white tee and white rims I bought bread, a real G get gees
Back to the streets, back with Lil' Jon Back for the A back, reppin' for the stars Put yo' hood up, show a nigga where your from And if they hate that, then get the job done
What we buyin'? Big rims Choppin' hard, like Bim What we drank? That Patron Keep the bottle poppin' all night long
What we smoke? That gush Presidential shit George Bush How we do it? Like this Get crunk, b-b-bent
Sixteen, I'ma give it to you raw Take it to your ass, slap you clean 'cross the jaw Where they at? We want some See I don't think y'all really want none
Sealed back with a whole new clip With a bad ass chick on some brand new shit Now put em' up, to the sky We get fucked, get drunk, get high
Shake em' off, you know what to do Take it to the floor, call out your whole crew Like what? Knuck if you buck See we still don't give a damn and I never gave a fuck
You see I'm big timin', wrists stay blindin' Before I found freaks and my pinky ring shinin' I stay grindin' and true to the streets If you ever need to fight then you know where we can meet
What we buyin'? Big rims Choppin' hard, like Bim What we drank? That Patron Keep the bottle poppin' all night long
What we smoke? That gush Presidential shit George Bush How we do it? Like this Get crunk, b-b-bent
I'd be the big bang and drank drank That's why I got a purple Sprite and y'all ain't I ride big rims, 17 inches tall So when you step down baby girl don't fall
Y'all niggas know the name, they call me Sean Paul And I ain't got no flaws except breaking the law Niggas call me dope 'cause I'm hard and I'm raw Can't call me that thing, one hit'll make you cough
And it's always beside me, watch got diamonds I ain't part timin', I'm full-time grindin' The nigga wasn't shinin' now a nigga blindin' Them niggas with the dimes and wish that I be ridin'
And I don't pull 'em out until the trunk beat And you can see it movin', sittin' in the backseat They wild on the east, they live in the streets So I'm a keep my peace sittin' on the front seat
What we buyin'? Big rims Choppin' hard, like Bim What we drank? That Patron Keep the bottle poppin' all night long
What we smoke? That gush Presidential shit George Bush How we do it? Like this Get crunk, b-b-bent
Lil' John he dropped the beat Lil' John he dropped the beat Lil' John he dropped the beat And make it bounce it like rubber John crunk as can be
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