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PREZIDENTIAL Video (MV)




Performed By: Lyric Bell
Language: English
Length: 2:46
Written by: Rachelle Macias




Lyric Bell - PREZIDENTIAL Lyrics
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We prezidential baby
You know what it is
Pitbull in a skirt
Yeah I get it from my mama
Always working with my hands
I get it from my papa
I be chilling by myself
I ain't really with the drama
They told me to slow down
I told them to mufasa
These bitches be mad
I be laughing like aha!
My will on strong hold
We going up like Sky High
I could care less about who, where, and what, why
I'm a real life Alien
Bitch this ain't no Sci-fi
Pitbull in a skirt
Yeah I get it from my mama
Always working with my hands
I get it from my papa
I be chilling by myself
I ain't really with the drama
They told me to slow down
I told them to mufasa
These bitches be mad
I be laughing like aha!
My will on strong hold
We going up like Sky High
I could care less about who, where, and what, why
I'm a real life Alien
Bitch this ain't no Sci-fi
Like what y'all think this is?
Like who y'all think I am?
I am done explaining
Cause' y'all don't understand
I cannot f*ck with you
I can't date a fan
They only see me now
They don't know where I began
Shoutout L-Nation
I got my own clan
This shit popping on the stove
Like some grease in a pan
I'm trynna be global
Hit Dubai and Japan
Shit I'm done talking, V take the upper hand
My OG's they trained me
Your OG's have failed y'all
The way how y'all moving
Man yo momma should've swallowed y'all
F*ck some backwash
Wash it down with some alcohol
Let that shit burn then ya pop another adderall
These rappers not focused
I spit some dope shit
Have em fining for some mo shit
You ain't got no motion
Rap game is so hopeless
Bars is so potent
Have you screaming out to God
In your last moments
I'm flowing let me do my thang
You know the name it'll leave a stain
Upon yo brain
Double up my bag and need the cash to make some change
It's so insane I got the fire without propane
Let's get it
We dropping bombs on these niggas
And I'm riding with the pistol grip
We keep it prezidential so a bitch nigga won't trip
Napalm on me and a desert eagle on my hip
Tick tick boom and we up and we stuck bitch
Let's get it
Pitbull in a skirt
Yeah I get it from my mama
Always working with my hands
I get it from my papa
I be chilling by myself
I ain't really with the drama
They told me to slow down
I told them to mufasa
These bitches be mad
I be laughing like aha!
My will on strong hold
We going up like Sky High
I could care less about who, where, and what, why
I'm a real life Alien
Bitch this ain't no Sci-fi
Pitbull in a skirt
Yeah I get it from my mama
Always working with my hands
I get it from my papa
I be chilling by myself
I ain't really with the drama
They told me to slow down
I told them to mufasa
These bitches be mad
I be laughing like aha!
My will on strong hold
We going up like Sky High
I could care less about who, where, and what, why
I'm a real life Alien
Bitch this ain't no Sci-fi
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We prezidential baby
You know what it is
Pitbull in a skirt
Yeah I get it from my mama
Always working with my hands
I get it from my papa
I be chilling by myself
I ain't really with the drama
They told me to slow down
I told them to mufasa
These bitches be mad
I be laughing like aha!
My will on strong hold
We going up like Sky High
I could care less about who, where, and what, why
I'm a real life Alien
Bitch this ain't no Sci-fi
Pitbull in a skirt
Yeah I get it from my mama
Always working with my hands
I get it from my papa
I be chilling by myself
I ain't really with the drama
They told me to slow down
I told them to mufasa
These bitches be mad
I be laughing like aha!
My will on strong hold
We going up like Sky High
I could care less about who, where, and what, why
I'm a real life Alien
Bitch this ain't no Sci-fi
Like what y'all think this is?
Like who y'all think I am?
I am done explaining
Cause' y'all don't understand
I cannot f*ck with you
I can't date a fan
They only see me now
They don't know where I began
Shoutout L-Nation
I got my own clan
This shit popping on the stove
Like some grease in a pan
I'm trynna be global
Hit Dubai and Japan
Shit I'm done talking, V take the upper hand
My OG's they trained me
Your OG's have failed y'all
The way how y'all moving
Man yo momma should've swallowed y'all
F*ck some backwash
Wash it down with some alcohol
Let that shit burn then ya pop another adderall
These rappers not focused
I spit some dope shit
Have em fining for some mo shit
You ain't got no motion
Rap game is so hopeless
Bars is so potent
Have you screaming out to God
In your last moments
I'm flowing let me do my thang
You know the name it'll leave a stain
Upon yo brain
Double up my bag and need the cash to make some change
It's so insane I got the fire without propane
Let's get it
We dropping bombs on these niggas
And I'm riding with the pistol grip
We keep it prezidential so a bitch nigga won't trip
Napalm on me and a desert eagle on my hip
Tick tick boom and we up and we stuck bitch
Let's get it
Pitbull in a skirt
Yeah I get it from my mama
Always working with my hands
I get it from my papa
I be chilling by myself
I ain't really with the drama
They told me to slow down
I told them to mufasa
These bitches be mad
I be laughing like aha!
My will on strong hold
We going up like Sky High
I could care less about who, where, and what, why
I'm a real life Alien
Bitch this ain't no Sci-fi
Pitbull in a skirt
Yeah I get it from my mama
Always working with my hands
I get it from my papa
I be chilling by myself
I ain't really with the drama
They told me to slow down
I told them to mufasa
These bitches be mad
I be laughing like aha!
My will on strong hold
We going up like Sky High
I could care less about who, where, and what, why
I'm a real life Alien
Bitch this ain't no Sci-fi
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Writer: Rachelle Macias
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