Jacquees, Birdman - Presidential lyrics
Jacquees [Jacquees Rodriquez Broadnax]
[Jacquees, Birdman - Presidential lyrics]
Screamin' Rich Gang dRoc-DRoc-DRoc
I stack the money 'til I
Seen three commas, yeah, ayy
Money bustin' out my jeans
I been runnin' 'round with Stunna, yeah
Ayy we just turned a two to a four
Turned a four to a ten, ayy
Ten to a dub, this Cash Money, my friend
I been down since the begin'
I told you we'll win, yeah
All my niggas in, we took losses for the win
Livin' life so lavish
Presidential baby, Miss Gladys
All about makin' my cabbage
And we livin' life so savage
Pussy nigga wan' play, you know
I'm 'round here to ball, nigga
The gold chopper gon' spray
For the money, kill 'em all nigga
Safe house with no case, came true
Got a hundred ways to get
Face, get the chips, yeah
Money bags like MoneyMan
Taliban, spent a hundred grand
From the streets, left in the sand
Gettin' money was the only plan
We sleepin' on a hundred mil'
We sleepin' on a cash mule
I stack the money 'til I
Seen three commas, yeah, ayy
Money bustin' out my jeans
I been runnin' 'round with Stunna, yeah
Ayy we just turned a two to a four
Turned a four to a ten, ayy
Ten to a dub, this Cash Money, my friend
I been down since the begin'
I told you we'll win, yeah
All my niggas in, we took losses for the win
I know all these bitches 'round
Me for the come-up
Orange Lamborghini, stuntin' in the summer
I put my partner on the play
Bitch fuck your runnin' up
I heard he think this shit a game
But we'll show ya we don't know ya
Rich Gang, big chain
We 'bout to do it again
Rich Gang, big fame, I put my bitch in a Benz
Trouble stay doin' my dance
She put her hand in my pants, yeah
I'm livin' life, I'm the man
I'm kickin' shit like Japan
Everybody want a bag everybody tryna get it
Know some niggas hustlin' with they last
Tryna see they way to millions
I gotta get a bigger digit
If you start, you gotta finish (Finish)
Baby gave me the keys when I was 19
And told me, "Go and get it"
I stack the money 'til I
Seen three commas, yeah, ayy
Money bustin' out my jeans
I been runnin' 'round with Stunna, yeah
Ayy we just turned a two to a four
Turned a four to a ten, ayy
Ten to a dub, this Cash Money, my friend
I been down since the begin'
I told you we'll win, yeah
All my niggas in, we took losses for the win
Hmm, yeah, Que 'Bout that time, youngin'
You know DRoc
Yeah we ride, suicide, South side
Cash Money, FYBCMB rich life