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letra de president's day - nasian

b-tch it’s presidents day
b-tch it’s president’s day
pull up on the white house
where your residents stay
where your residents stay

it’s like resident evil 3
when i smoke governments like trees
i told your b-tch to get down on her knees
she lookin up to the sky and she be prayin to me

i’m buyin’ a strap when a get a job
cut rednecks no slack at the capitol
you play with my gang we gon’ pop at ya
no video game we don’t play at all

pull up with a diamond sword f-ck a mob
these nathans too corny they on my cob
pull up on jeff bezos i’m tryna rob
i take all your pesos and buy up some tezos and bitcoin

don’t play with me i am a big boy
pull up with 6 boys they got big toys
turn you upside down to a 9 with my 9
i took your wallet but your card declined
bars like cocaine they snorting my lines
they like when i post funny words online
i put up my worst beats on the net but them motherf-ckers still be buying

an easy finesse that should be a crime
don’t give a f-ck about a cop mom cryin’
f-ck on a soccer mom til she cryin’
she want some more c-ck, but i said “bye!”

new b-tch bring some friends over cuz she bi
she said said bend over i said “why?”-not
they all tryna join my clique, i’m an i-con
overthrow the government like an an-com

snap a ceo’s neck, turnin’ comcast to castcom
i got ice around my neck, like a wintertime castform
my d-ck shoryuken in the p-ssy, call it marvel vs. capcom
i hadouken on her face then she ghost me, that’s just the way life goes for me
smokin’ flower like a roserade
smokin’ white power with my laser blade
put a proud boy in the ground
and pound his redneck princess like a plumber
put you under, b-tch it’s a cold summer
it’s a new administration f-ck obama
f-ck trump, my choppa dump
on all these boomer chuds
til they all thud
repugnant re-pubs with their heads on the rugs
your b-tch wanna f-ck (oh, yeah)
cuz i got the bucks (oh yeah)
she got a big b-tt (yeah)
she givin’ me burn on the rug (yuh, yeah)
hope we don’t get no bed bugs, yeah

b-tch it’s presidents day
b-tch it’s president’s day
pull up on the white house
where your residents stay
where your residents stay

it’s like resident evil 3
when i smoke governments like trees
i told your b-tch to get down on her knees
she lookin up to the sky and she be prayin to me

b-tch it’s presidents day
b-tch it’s president’s day
pull up on the white house
where your residents stay
where your residents stay

it’s like resident evil 3
when i smoke governments like trees
i told your b-tch to get down on her knees
she lookin up to the sky and she be prayin to me
b-tch it’s presidents day
b-tch it’s president’s day
pull up on the white house
where your residents stay
where your residents stay

it’s like resident evil 3
when i smoke governments like trees
i told your b-tch to get down on her knees
she lookin up to the sky and she be prayin to me

- nasian

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