Make Me President

[Intro]
Uh, yuh, yuh, on gang (oh yuh)

[Chorus]
(Gfelds on the beat)
She just called my phone "Nic where you beeny been-been"
This bitch freaky might just nut up on her chinny chin-chin
I done drop some shots up in her back like "come again-gain" (yuh)

[Verses]
Beat from the back I might nut in her throat she a freaky lil bitch man she like to get choked (Uh)
The white on this rock with designer my coat she love to get wet man she love to get soaked (Uh)
She shaking her butt to my song to promote man lil' Nic for president, ya'll bettеr vote
Man this bitch aggy as I don't know why she always posting quotes

Boy you not a bullеt, take your girl i'm tryna get in that gushie (Uh)
I want some Chinese food so I might go to G&G or go shop at Goody's
Just called a bad bitch, we on the phone right now, She in the cam right now, not showing no goodies (Uh)
She want me get in that cookie she told me "Nick, yo baby she think I'm a rookie" (Huh, Uhh)

She said "Nic, where you going bae?" (Huh)
First of all, I am not your bae let's get that straight
She think that I'm Captain Save Her, oh I do not wear no capes
This bitch eating my nuts, she eating my balls just like it was some grapes (Aahh)

Nut all on her booty, she got powdered up
This girl touched my thighs, she touched my meat, man I got powered up (Aahhh)
Nigga mad at me, boy you sour bruh
Come and get your girl like hit that girl like every hour bruh (Aaaaaaahhh)

I hear knocking at my door, who that is?
Nigga talk on gang and swipe like right then left like on some Wizz
I can't put inside my [?] I stand on ass I stand on bizz
Nigga talking on my name, tell that lil bro what it is (What it is)

Oh my god, I'm a troll (Uh)
I get in that gushie, I'ma hit my Tootsie Roll (Uh)
And this fat girl tried to squish me I threw a Honey Bun on the floor (Uh)
The was this girl be doing tricks up on my meat ya'll think I told a stripper pole (Uh, uh)
Hit my dance, hit my dance (Uh)
Bad bitch on me, she gon blow me like a fan like where her man? (Uh)
Nigga wanna talk on YDC, got popped like soda cans (Uh)
How you talking on my gang we caught that boy and didn't ran (Aaaahhhh)

Don't know why I keep doing that I got a dream and you know I'm pursuing that (Huh)
And that nigga made sure what you shooting at beam on a Glock man I know what I'm shooting at (Huh)
Niggas really know right where I be (Uh)
Man I'm such a troll I bought a chain from GLD (Aaaaaaahhhhh)
Yuh, yuh, yuh

[Chorus]
She just called my phone "Nic where you beeny been-been" (Uh)
This bitch freaky I might nut up on her chinny chin-chin (Uh)
I should drop some shots up in her back like "come again-gain" (Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh) (Gfelds on the beat)

[Outro]
Nigga why am I screaming bro? I'm having fun though. Word I am
(Fleh, Fleh, Fleh, Oh yuh)