Obama (Original) lyrics

[Intro]
Yo, brrd
Gang, gang
Baby Jay

[Chorus]
Soon as I trap out, I go hit the dealer
Soon as I sell out, I go hit the jeweller
You know I hit it, she draped in designer
If I get a call from Michelle Obama
f*ckin' a cougar, same age as my momma
f*ck all that bullsh*t, go f*ck on Cierra
Seven-six deuce when it come out the barrel
I took a shot at your wife, Halle Berry

[Verse 1]
Reach for the chain, yo' lil brother gon' die
Cartier Ventures sittin' over my eye
I f*ck this R&B chick on the side
Ain’t droppin' names, I might hit hеr tonight
You know I hit it, she rockin’ designer
High dеfinition on all of my diamonds
f*ck that b*tch, gave her the Adrien Broner
Money and power, came off of the corner
Pull up the stick, I got blood on my diamonds
I get to p*ssin' on Dolce & Gabbana
Give me three minutes, I’m movin' the hummer
Ridin' with the brick, put the work in a Honda
Go cop the lamb, i just jugg Alabama
Stress in Atlanta and i ain’t got no manners
Richer than ice cream, too hard to handle
I get a n*gga stuck up in the slammer
[Chorus]
Soon as I trap out, I go hit the dealer
Soon as I sell out, I go hit the jeweller
You know I hit it, she draped in designer
If I get a call from Michelle Obama
f*ckin' a cougar, same age as my momma
f*ck all that bullsh*t, go f*ck on Cierra
Seven-six deuce when it come out the barrel
I took a shot at your wife, Halle Berry

[Verse 2]
Caucasian ice, she white as Madonna
Throw that b*tch out, now she Rosie O'Donnell
Scotty with the Chi', hit your wife in the sprinter
b*tch suck me for lunch and then ate me for dinner
f*ck the security guard, fifth on the pistol
Pop me a half or thirty and kill him
I whip the rolls like it’s a ship
Her b*tch tryna leave, I'm gettin' her killed
Lil honey bun, I wear gold veneer
Retired out the trap, I'm a boss for real
You gon' be workin' your whole career
f*ck on your b*tch, made her eat up my girl
Down for the n*gga, just draggin' on syrup
Clutchin' the drum, this the one with the curl
Diamond, it ring, I could barely hear
f*ck on her single, she ready to get married
[Chorus]
Soon as I trap out, I go hit the dealer
Soon as I sell out, I go hit the jeweller
You know I hit it, she draped in designer
If I get a call from Michelle Obama
f*ckin' a cougar, same age as my momma
f*ck all that bullsh*t, go f*ck on Cierra
Seven-six deuce when it come out the barrel
I took a shot at your wife, Halle Berry

[Outro]
Baby Jay