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president - blacc zacc lyrics

[intro]
(pipe that sh*t up, tnt)
uh
uh
uh
ceo, motherf*cker (evince)
hol’ up (lezter, you goin’ crazy)

[chorus]
i move around like the president
look at my b*tch, she is heaven*sent
so thick, she might buy her a residence
i found the plug, i’ve been rich ever since
look at my neck, it’s immaculate
i drip too hard with this fashion sh*t
if bro want you gone, then i’m backin’ it
we wack him, ain’t leavin’ no evidence
i move around like the president
look at my b*tch, she is heaven*sеnt
so thick, she might buy her a residеnce
i found the plug, i’ve been rich ever since
look at my neck, it’s immaculate
i drip too hard with this fashion sh*t
if bro want you gone, then i’m backin’ it
we wack him, ain’t leavin’ no evidence
[verse]
she eat the d*ck like a lobster
i’m poppin’, she callin’ me papa
i’m a pimp, so i’m poppin’ my collar
i just f*cked a rap b*tch and a model
in 305 runnin’ with rastas
my haitians, they front, open locker
top shotta, i am the don dada
you know i go loco ’bout guala
i knock you off like you jfk
put a bag on your top like a rainy day
i shoot my shot then i fade away
with money like this, they can’t do but hate
run that bag up then i duplicate (run it up)
go back and forth just like paddy cake (run it up), anna mae
i beat the pot just like ike (evince)
b*tch, i do this in real life (lezter, you goin’ crazy)
cook it up
my b*tch like a goddess, just look at her
my new whip robotic, let’s crank it up
take off like a pilot, i’m liftin’ up
a couple dracos in the tinted truck
so why in the h*ll would you play with us?
you know it’s up
i brought a coupe and a urus truck
inside all white just like donald trump
[chorus]
i move around like the president
look at my b*tch, she is heaven*sent
so thick, she might buy her a residence
i found the plug, i’ve been rich ever since
look at my neck, it’s immaculate
i drip too hard with this fashion sh*t
if bro want you gone, then i’m backin’ it
we wack him, ain’t leavin’ no evidence
i move around like the president
look at my b*tch, she is heaven*sent
so thick, she might buy her a residence
i found the plug, i’ve been rich ever since
look at my neck, it’s immaculate
i drip too hard with this fashion sh*t
if bro want you gone, then i’m backin’ it
we wack him, ain’t leavin’ no evidence

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