McDonalds

[Intro]
So Evil Boyz

[Verse]
And she said she based, I'm like, "Me too"
And I respect consent, I don't got no #MeToo's
Bitch, I'm high as fuck, I just popped two blues
Is they real or fake? That's the real Blues Clues
And I'm rocking Trues and my bitch is too
Touch down in NYC, call my girl and I'm like, "What you want to do?"
We out in Little Italy, we finna get some food
My haters so broke, they can only get their bitch McDonalds
Me and my bitch eating fancier than Benihana's
I got presidential money in my pocket just like Obama
Bitch, I'm Barack, you my Michelle Obama
And she love my fit, 'cause it's on Supreme [Obama?]
I got money for the choppers, let's go to Bahamas
Right now I'm in a private jet and I'm eating pasta