Obamanation Lyrics - Singles - Obamanation

Obama never who dat 

I bet you never knew that. 

ENJOY THE fruits of labor plant the seeds and it grew back 

fruit snacks I move that 2 weeks make 2 stacks 

feline right under the fan im a cool cat 

I smoked 2 blunts to the face now im 2 smacked 

I don't need a safe put the money in a shoe rack 

And if you shoot me I aint even gonna shoot back 

Im really just amused send the goons where you snooze at 

You need 

new raps 

you dudes whack 

like overdue foodstamps 

Confused that with the fact that I do trap I moved back 

To new york to get my groove back but i never really lose dat 

And ya boy wavy like 

Underneath a durag 

You niggas trying to play me 

Where the fucks the nuse at 

My pockets looking too fat and i ain't trying to lose that 

My wallets on the couch eatin hot fudge and moose track 

Ice cream 

i move at a light speed 

dude is a Viking 

consuming lightning 

I cruise in the night when the moon is the brightest 

I smoke blunts to the face don't ask me to light shit 

gold bricks and coke bitch 

Wall Street pirates 

Top knotch pilot 

I'm bout to take flight quick 

I live in the sky 

reside where cloud ni9e is 

So it's only right that I'm high on my fly shit 

Sniff a line of China white 

igniting all the dynamite 

Now I'm feeling kinda hype 

Walk toward the blinding light 

You softer than some 

Mike and ike's 

You don't live that type of life 

You the shoot a nigga type 

call me when you tryna fight 

It's the fruit snacks Rat Pack 

You know I been had stacks 

I'm chilling in the trap with 10 

Racks in the backpack 

And i stay smacked 

facts I gotta backtrack 

Lost the new snapback 

Where the fuck is my hat at 

I just wanna get to 21 like black jack 

Bitches get backslaps then collapse in a casket 

preformed black magic on a torn easter basket 

Then framed Roger rabbit 

I know you motivated the captivating captions 

All superheroes are zeros 

We unmasked them 

Henny with the alize 

Sipping thug passion 

My bitch is in the bath 

With the champagne splashin 

My money turn to ashes as 

Im sitting back laughing at you 

Muthafuckin bastards tragic 

Situation 

like a muthafuckin doctor I got a lot of patients 

I speak real proper a lot of you niggas hating 

Perfect pronunciation 

My grammar and punctuation 

You ain't never gonna make it 

If you lack communication 

30 thousand dollars was a 

7 month vacation 

That was almost a year and 

Niggas doing the same shit 

Im rolling up another blunt cuz I ain't tryna turn it up purp rolled burn it up money straight perm it up I don't even take breaks permanently earning it haters I ain't concerned with em. U .thots I be curving em 

niggas talking crazy yo tell me where that burner went dont make obama get the massacreing and the murdering chop a nigga body up then add em to the burger blend French fries cold sprite das what ima serve em wit 

Suicidal thoughts subliminaly infiltrate my interior mental state the inferior and the fake debate but im gucci great 2 g's put it in the bank what the fuck is in yo dutch