Running for prez lyrics

[Intro]
What do you desire?
B- b*tch, woah, woah

[Chorus: iayze]
sh*t got lonely at the top
I'm pouring fours of the wock
I'm in the car, I'm getting gone
All these n*ggas do is talk
Speak on that, he dead
ARP done came wit' a leg
Real shooter he be hiding his dreads
2022, I'm running for prez

[Verse 1: iayze]
Bad b*tch, look like Jennifer Lopez
Cut it out, we know you getting no bread
Scoot up on this b*tch, I ain't talking moped
I put a K in my pants and walk with both legs
She wanna reach in my pants and give me that stupid head
Ima wake up to some racks, I'm making that stupid bread, haha

[Bridge: iayze & FN Herb (adlibs)]
You know, love everybody that been bеaring with me (woah, woah)
Been tryna make it out (woah, woah)
sh*t ain't been working man (woah, woah)
Talk to god, tryna right my wrongs (woah, woah)
I guess I been thinking too much (woah, woah)
Thеy saying I'm a gospel rapper (woah, woah)
I been rapping about praying to him (woah, woah)
She say I'm a hoe ass n*gga (woah, woah)
I be playing too much, you know? (woah, woah)
[Verse 2: FN Herb]
Them n*ggas can't hang on my block
They be snitching, informing the cops
They tell on me, I get 'em dead
Protecting my image, I'm running for prez
She think that I want her, she wanna have sex
I pulled down my pants and she steam out the leg
Woah, woah, woah, woah
She wanna hop in the foreign, go-go
She wanna feel all the white on her nose
I don't drink like that, we smoke as a toast
I feel like I made it, my n*ggas say go
Gotta hop on the road
Follow my dreams, but they don't know
This sh*t can get wicked, I keep me a blicky
I'm moving 'em both

[Chorus: iayze]
Lonely at the top
I'm pouring fours of the wock
I'm in the car, I'm getting gone
All these n*ggas do is talk
Speak on that he dead
ARP done came wit a leg
Real shooter he be hiding his dreads
2022, I'm running for prez
(prez, prez, prez, prez)