Presidential

PresidentialYoungbloodz -

Ya, yeah... A-town is on again...a-town, a-town A-town, yeah

Y'all kno how we do round this town...

Youngbloodz...Lil' Jon.

Choke dat fiend nawha mean

Hat lean..clothes smell like green...

And some white teesand white briefs

I buy bread, real g's get cheese..

Back to the streets

Back wit Lil' Jon

Back for the a-town

Reppin for the slums

Put your hood up, show a nigga where you're from

And if they hate that, then get da job done.

What we ridin?

Big wheels

Choppin hard

Like bill!

What we drankin?

Dat patron

Keep the bottle poppin all night long

What we smokin?

Dat kush

Presidential shit....George Bush.

How we do it?

Like dis

Get crunk big big big big big......

16, Imma give it ta ya raw

Take it to ya ass, slap ya clean cross the jaw

Now where dey at? You want some?

See, I don't think y'all really want none

See, I'm back wit a whole new clip

With a badass chick, on some brand new shit

Now put em up...to the sky...ya get ****ed, get drunk, get high

Shake em off, ya know what to do

Take it to the flo, call out ya whole crew

Like what? Knuck if you buck

See we still don't give a damn

And I never gave a ****

See I'm, big timin

Wrists stay blindin

Wit 4 or 5 freaks, and my pinky ring shinin

I stay grindin, and true to the streets

If you ever need to find me...then you know where we can meet....

What we ridin?

Big wheels

Choppin hard

Like bill!

What we drankin?

Dat patron

Keep the bottle poppin all night long

What we smokin?

Dat kush

Presidential shit George Bush.

we How do it?

Like dis

Get crunk big big big big big

I fill a big bank, and drank drank

That's why I got a purpe sprite, and y'all ain't

I ride big rims, seein me is tallest

So when ya step down, baby gurl don't fall

Y'all niggas know the name, they call me Sean Paul

And I ain't got no flowers to sell, breakin the law

Niggas call me hard, 'cause I'm hard and I'm raw

Can't call me dat fiend wasnt here to make ya coffin

It's always beside me, watch got diamonds

I ain't part timin, I'm full time grindin

The sun wasn't shining, live nigga's blindin'

Niggas with the dimes in the whips that I be ridin'

And I don't pull em out, until the trunk beat

And ya can see ya movie sittin in the back seat

They wild on the east, they live in these streets

So Imma keep my piece sittin on the front seat...

What we ridin?

Big wheels

Choppin hard

Like bill!

What we drankin?

Dat patron

Keep the bottle poppin all night long

What we smokin?

Dat kush

Presidential shit. George Bush.

How we do it?

Like dis

Get crunk big big big big big......

Lil' Jon he drop the beat ................rup-solo.........