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head of the state - baracka flacka flames lyrics

[hook]
i’m the head of the motherf-cking state, n-gga
i brought you change, n-gga
what the f-ck you thinking, n-gga
i won’t die, i’m the sh-t, that’s what mich-lle say
secret service but i got my own sk
see hillary, that’s my motherf-cking n-gga
i hang in dc with them senate, house k!llers
baracka flocka flame one hood–ss n-gga
in the six-four bending corners, my n-gga

[verse 1]
got a main b-tch, got a mistress
a couple daughters, i’m so hood rich
my staff go hard, we be smoking
i p-ss bills, free shorty, no joking
and what i stand for, change, n-gga
i’mma die for this country, man, i swear to god
in the trap with some k!llers and some hood n-ggas
where you at, where’s your trap, you ain’t hood, n-gga
keep that sh-t 300, put that sh-t on my hood
crips f-cking with me, gs, and the vice lords
eses in the meeko, freestyle off the dome
president baracka flacka flame is f-cking home

[hook]
i’m the head of the motherf-cking state n-gga
bringing change, n-gga
what the f-ck you thinking, n-gga
i won’t die for this sh-t, no matter what they say
secret service but i got my own sk
see oprah that’s my motherf-ckin’ n-gga
we hang in the chi with them hit squad k!llers
oprah flacka flame one hood–ss n-gga
riding real slow, bending corners, my n-gga

[verse 2]
what’s up prissy n-gga, what’s up punk n-gga
i got on that n-gga, make your mama’s mama get ya
hope you got your k!llers with you, hope you got your n-ggas with ya
hope your goons riding wit ya, they gon’ f-cking miss you n-gga
catch me in the hood, eating barbeque
when my father died, i said f-ck school
i put a nice suit on and got some marijuana
eight years later, george bush was a goner
i run the military, n-gga, if you want that beef
i give a long–ss speech and put your -ss to sleep
shorty, talk is cheap, so watch what you say
i’m the president of the f-cking usa

[hook]
i’m the head of the motherf-cking state, n-gga
i brought you change n-gga
what the f-ck you thinking, n-gga
i won’t die for this sh-t no matter what they say
front yard, broad day with the sk
see, mich-lle, that’s my motherf-cking n-gga
we hang in dc with them cia k!llers
baracka flocka flame one hood–ss n-gga
riding real slow, bending corners, my n-gga

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