Obama

[Skit] [Hook :] Sosa since you got this money, you disappear That how you feel In the muthafucking hood, its ain't how you steal its how you kill Now I'm rich bitch, its ain't how you feel its how you live And I'm on some big shit, It ain't what you was its how you is When i come have your 3D Glasses in, and have your ears Before my son grow older, ima tell ya hide ya kids I smoke doja, you smoke foja light it up and now your dizzy Hit Obama, told him ima pick him up and he said really? [Verse 1:] On some street shit, come and get you in a Hemi On some rich shit, pick you up in a Bentley Im riding stock paint, and my shit still look like candy All these tools on me, man i look like Handy Manny Nigga I'm an astronaut, Nigga you's a sandy You ain't never jump out the water, you use to swimming That mean you never jumped out the porch, no types of sports I got my own shit, i don't need no type of source Me and guap, we be kicking it in all types of sorts Hit the louie store, and i buy all types of shorts Dont let me in the NBA, we knock it off the shore But meet my muthafucking pistol, knock you off the court [Hook :] Sosa since you got this money, you disappear That how you feel In the muthafucking hood, its ain't how you steal its how you kill Now I'm rich bitch, its ain't how you feel its how you live And I'm on some big shit, It ain't what you was its how you is When i come have your 3D Glasses in, and have your ears Before my son grow older, ima tell ya hide ya kids I smoke doja, you smoke foja light it up and now your dizzy Hit Obama, told him ima pick him up and he said really? [Verse 2:] On some country shit, I pick you up in a dump Police in my trunk, what the fuck they trying for When they pull me over, they say i smell like a pound I say I'm always going up, I'm never Gloing down Twitter this, Twitter that, I'm going Slim Dunk Pull up on ya block, whats in my gun make ya run This balling shit be fun, but shooting pistols funner I get the money later, I got shooting pistols hunger And when I'm done sparking, roll up and I forgot Sosa you can't have this snub in the club, I ain't retarded I do everything without giving fucks, I'm not I nonchalant it Sosa what the goals you want in life? I want the money Sosa what type of weed you smoke? I want the onions Sosa what type of chips you like? I want the funyuns I'm riding low [?] cold water or I'm riding [?] Came with my cannon, can't win, don't try it [Hook :] Sosa since you got this money, you disappear That how you feel In the muthafucking hood, its ain't how you steal its how you kill Now I'm rich bitch, its ain't how you feel its how you live And I'm on some big shit, It ain't what you was its how you is When i come have your 3D Glasses in, and have your ears Before my son grow older, ima tell ya hide ya kids I smoke doja, you smoke foja light it up and now your dizzy Hit Obama, told him ima pick him up and he said really?