Contemplating President

Lyrics

[Intro] (She say that she's done, uh, she say that she's done) (She say that she's done, uh, she say that she's done, uh) (She say that she's done) (She say that she's done, uh) (She say that she's done, uh) [Chorus] Woah Brand new car off the lot, and I'm on a speed that bitch, woah I don't even want his thot, but I'll still keep that bitch, woah You know I'm tryna free Cujo, I swear I miss that bitch, ho' Nigga try piss me off, bet we slide on shit, oh no A hundred motherfuckin' band, I was countin' up shit that that boy'll never get his hands on Poppin' a Perc' like it's Mentos Let's have flex-off, nigga, turn your lil' bands on 2024, I got a lil' older and I'm still contemplating president Money came in, I went bussed down Rollie but they call that bitch a president [Verse] Racks came in, I got 'em, uh I just took the bi' to Panama, uh Talkin' racks, but it's not enough Broke boy, ya' ain't got no funds Done, uh, she say that she's done I've been on the come-up, used to be a bum I've been on that fuck-shit, but they call it dumb Pull up then we bust shit, leave that boy on the ground I've been goin' dumb, lately I've been dumb (Dumb, dumb) Dumb lately, nigga, dumb (Dumb, dumb), dumb (Dumb, dumb) [Chorus] Woah Brand new car off the lot, and I'm on a speed that bitch, woah I don't even want his thot, but I'll still keep that bitch, woah You know I'm tryna free Cujo, I swear I miss that bitch, ho' Nigga try piss me off, bet we slidin' on shit, oh no A hundred motherfuckin' band, I was countin' up shit that that boy'll never get his hands on Poppin' a Perc' like it's Mentos Let's have flex-off, nigga, turn your lil' bands on 2024, I got a lil' older and I'm still contemplating president Money came in, I went bussed down Rollie but they call that bitch a president (President)