Presidential Run lyrics

[Verse 1: KrispyLife Kidd & Babyfxce E]
Both [?] seen somebody dropped, now he got a guilty conscience
Left wrist on Hillary, right wrist Obama
Hafe Babyfxce bend this b*tch back if I ain't hit my target
Throw my opp a football now, who gon' throw the bullet the farthest? (Yop, yop, yop)

[Verse 2: Babyfxce E]
I'm in my challie today, I'm neglectin' my Charger
All green in my pocket like I'm a fan of the Spartans
Got a flight in a couple days, someone take the departure
Quick to choke my b*tch up, bro, I ain't into all that arguin'
b*tch, calm down, huh
Rollie off today, I put the time down
Might catch me at your mom's house
Drac' talkin' over n*ggas' guns, it got a loud mouth

[Verse 3: KrispyLife Kidd]
We ain't doin' no pick and roll today, b*tch, you runnin' five out
I ain't even goed out like my ice wеight, I guess you gotta call me racist
They thrеw shade, they was hatin', how the f*ck he make it?
Pull up with the clippers out, the XD givin' n*ggas tapers
Drink my liquor, makin' nasty face, I don't f*ck with chasers
Dirty b*tch tryna touch me, excuse yourself
You gotta make my Cash App deemed just to move my belt

[Verse 4: Babyfxce E]
Huh, I'm takin' all my money out, bro, I could use some help
We took the drank away from unc', he tryna abuse the 12
But no fed action
I'm carryin' a micro Drac' with an extra clip in my back pocket, that's why my pants saggin'
I ain't even get the pus*y from her, but her head smackin'
Uptown, downtown, n*gga, all leg action
Huh, all legwork
Yeah, I f*ck with pus*y, but I put the bread first
[Verse 5: Krispylife Kidd]
Hit him below his torso, how his legs work?
He lookin' at these pills like how these meds work?
Like b*tch keep on textin' me, "You a damn j*rk"
Stop textin' my phone before you p*ss me off
Naw, for real
Stop textin' my motherf*ckin' phone, b*tch
Dirty ho

[Verse 6: KrispyLife Kidd]
Can't be my type of b*tch, you still wearin' Miss Me jeans
I hit your auntie for two dollars and Krispy Kreme
I caught my cousin went out bad, he keep hittin' his fiends
Screamin' out Motion Boyz, b*tch, yeah, we the team

[Verse 7: Babyfxce E]
I might, yeah, hold on
I might try your ass in the store if I think your ass green
Huh, this my second cup so I'm startin' to lean
Huh, after my second tape, they was startin' to believe
Yeah, like, "E, you might be the one"
Extended clip today, b*tch, I want you to see my gun
n*gga, you wanna do everything I do, you might be my son
When I made my first blue strip, it's like I fell in love