Obama lyrics

[Intro: Farewell speech by Barack Obama, 44th President of the United States]
That creed reaffirmed by those who planted flags from foreign battlefields to the surface of the moon; a creed at the core of every American whose story is not yet written: Yes We Can, Yes We Did, Yes We Can. Thank you, God bless you

[Verse]
Sugar-free b*tch, I ain't goin' out [?]
I just passed out, but my numbers they written
I'm on the land, I'm in the East
DayDay in this b*tch, I'll bust in her sheets
Get in these racks like a sweater
Jugg you on the land like a quarter
Finnessin' these racks, that n*gga a dork
I'ma pass my partner the torch (I'ma pass my partner the torch, layup)
I'm wit' the sh*t, pull up wit' that drum
You don't want smoke, that's on my mama

[Outro: Barack Obama]
Yes we can