Presidential (Main Version)

Presidential - Young Bloodz

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 ni**a 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 sh*t 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 a** 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 a** chick on some brand new sh*t

Now put em' up to the sky

We get f**ked 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 f**k

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 sh*t 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 d**e

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 ni**a wasn't shinin' now a ni**a 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 sh*t 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