Presidential Lyrics - Youngbloodz

Yeah, yeah 

A town is on the gear 

A town, A town, A town, yeah 

Y'all know how we do around this time 

Youngbloodz, Lil' Jon, yeah 

I tote that thing, nah' mean? 

Hat lean, clothes smell like green 

That's a white tee and white rims 

I bought bread, a real G get gees 

Back to the streets, back with Lil' Jon 

Back for the A back, reppin' for the stars 

Put yo' hood up, show a nigga where your from 

And if they hate that, then get the job done 

What we buyin'? Big rims 

Choppin' hard, like Bim 

What we drank? That Patron 

Keep the bottle poppin' all night long 

What we smoke? That gush 

Presidential shit George Bush 

How we do it? Like this 

Get crunk, b-b-bent 

Sixteen, I'ma give it to you raw 

Take it to your ass, slap you clean 'cross the jaw 

Where they at? We want some 

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

Sealed back with a whole new clip 

With a bad ass chick on some brand new shit 

Now put em' up, to the sky 

We get fucked, get drunk, get high 

Shake em' off, you know what to do 

Take it to the floor, call out your whole crew 

Like what? Knuck if you buck 

See we still don't give a damn and I never gave a fuck 

You see I'm big timin', wrists stay blindin' 

Before I found freaks and my pinky ring shinin' 

I stay grindin' and true to the streets 

If you ever need to fight then you know where we can meet 

What we buyin'? Big rims 

Choppin' hard, like Bim 

What we drank? That Patron 

Keep the bottle poppin' all night long 

What we smoke? That gush 

Presidential shit George Bush 

How we do it? Like this 

Get crunk, b-b-bent 

I'd be the big bang and drank drank 

That's why I got a purple Sprite and y'all ain't 

I ride big rims, 17 inches tall 

So when you step down baby girl don't fall 

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

And I ain't got no flaws except breaking the law 

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

Can't call me that thing, one hit'll make you cough 

And it's always beside me, watch got diamonds 

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

The nigga wasn't shinin' now a nigga blindin' 

Them niggas with the dimes and wish that I be ridin' 

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

And you can see it movin', sittin' in the backseat 

They wild on the east, they live in the streets 

So I'm a keep my peace sittin' on the front seat 

What we buyin'? Big rims 

Choppin' hard, like Bim 

What we drank? That Patron 

Keep the bottle poppin' all night long 

What we smoke? That gush 

Presidential shit George Bush 

How we do it? Like this 

Get crunk, b-b-bent 

Lil' John he dropped the beat 

Lil' John he dropped the beat 

Lil' John he dropped the beat 

And make it bounce it like rubber 

John crunk as can be