lirik lagu brokeasf - the people's president
[intro]
f~ck trump f~ck all that f~ck all those uhh biden
big boy pow for president
b~tch, (b~b~bankroll got it), b~tch
[chorus]
big pow for president he a jit, but that bit still intelligent (boom)
got a stick on my hip i ain’t selling’ it
she let me f~ck hoe i thought you were sellin’ it (b~tch)
when they let me in the f~cked up (f~ck), when they let me win they f~cked up, who we come back again they f~cked up
dissin’ and sh~t guaranteed you get touched up (grrrr)
rag to richies, bags, and b~tchies, (bag) cash, and bl!ckys
goofy ass b~tch got flipped and passed to fifties
b~tch i just be livin’, she wanna see how we livin’, trust you for what but these b~tchies be snitching, k!lll you for what but these n~ggas be b~tchies
wipe that b~tch nose, and we leavin’ them sh~ttin’
[verse 1]
they wanna beef bout’ another n~gga, boy you a whole b~tch (b~tch)
on the block where his soul sick (soul sick), he got his whole hit talking bout oh sh~t
b~tch give me my props, im putting in work with that stick on the block ( stick, stick)
head on the opps he spoke on my daddy we getting his pops, b~tch we gettin’ the drop, play b~tch im gettin’ them spot wanna act like you rich but i know that you not, if i’m quittin’ this sh~t b~tch im wipin’ the pot
put me in the white house
me and my n~ggas, me and my brother ain’t had no money, but we had each other, boy you is a b~tch ain’t go through no struggles, boy don’t play with that sack better make that sh~t double
gotta double up (grrr), gotta muscle up ( gotta muscle up) get that sack ( get that sack right) make em act (make em act right)
my brother my brother (brother my brother) brother my brother (brother my brother) n~gga i love you (n~gga i love you)
bankroll got it
[chorus]
big pow for president he a jit, but that bit still intelligent (boom)
got a stick on my hip i ain’t selling’ it
she let me f~ck hoe i thought you were sellin’ it (b~tch)
when they let me in the f~cked up (f~ck), when they let me win they f~cked up, who we come back again they f~cked up
dissin’ and sh~t guaranteed you get touched up (grrrr)
rag to richies, bags, and b~tchies, (bag) cash, and bl!ckys
goofy ass b~tch got flipped and passed to fifties
b~tch i just be livin’, she wanna see how we livin’, trust you for what but these b~tchies be snitching, k!lll you for what but these n~ggas be b~tchies
wipe that b~tch nose, and we leavin’ them sh~ttin’
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