Lyrics Presidential - Birdman feat. Jacquees
Hey
Yeah,
you
know
Screamin′
Rich
Gang
DRoc-DRoc-DRoc
I
stack
the
money
'til
I
seen
three
commas,
yeah,
ayy
Money
bustin′
out
my
jeans
I
been
runnin'
'round
with
Stunna,
yeah,
ayy
We
just
turned
a
two
to
a
four,
turned
a
four
to
a
ten,
ayy
Ten
to
a
dub,
this
Cash
Money,
my
friend
I
been
down
since
the
begin′,
I
told
you
we′ll
win,
yeah
All
my
niggas
in,
we
took
losses
for
the
win
(What?)
Livin'
life
so
lavish
(So
lavish,
marble)
Presidential
baby,
Miss
Gladys
(Miss
Gladys)
All
about
makin′
my
cabbage
(Cabbage)
And
we
livin'
life
so
savage
(Savage)
Pussy
nigga
wan′
play,
you
know
I'm
′round
here
to
ball,
nigga
The
gold
chopper
gon'
spray
For
the
money,
kill
'em
all
nigga
Safe
house
with
no
case
(No
case),
came
true
Got
a
hundred
ways
to
get
face
(Get
face),
get
the
chips,
yeah
Money
bags
like
MoneyMan
Taliban,
spent
a
hundred
grand
From
the
streets,
left
in
the
sand
Gettin′
money
was
the
only
plan
(High
life,
Stunna
man,
Jacquees)
We
sleepin′
on
a
hundred
mil'
(You
know
what
we
doin′)
We
sleepin'
on
a
cash
mule
(Rich
Gang)
I
stack
the
money
′til
I
seen
three
commas,
yeah,
ayy
(They
told
me
go
and
get
it
Que
you
gotta
get
it,
Que
you
gotta
get
it,
Que
you
gotta
get
it)
Money
bustin'
out
my
jeans
I
been
runnin′
'round
with
Stunna,
yeah,
ayy
(If
you
runnin'
′round
with
Stunna,
know
you
gotta
get
it,
niggas
got
it,
man
I
gotta
get
it)
We
just
turned
a
two
to
a
four,
turned
a
four
to
a
ten,
ayy
Ten
to
a
dub,
this
Cash
Money,
my
friend
I
been
down
since
the
begin′,
I
told
you
we'll
win,
yeah
All
my
niggas
in,
we
took
losses
for
the
win
I
know
all
these
bitches
′round
me
for
the
come-up
Orange
Lamborghini,
stuntin'
in
the
summer
I
put
my
partner
on
the
play,
bitch
fuck
your
runnin′
up
I
heard
he
think
this
shit
a
game,
but
we'll
show
ya
(Bitch
we′ll
show
ya)
We
don't
know
ya
Rich
Gang,
big
chain,
we
'bout
to
do
it
again
(Yeah,
what)
Rich
Gang,
big
fame,
I
put
my
bitch
in
a
Benz
Trouble
stay
doin′
my
dance
(What?)
She
put
her
hand
in
my
pants,
yeah
I′m
livin'
life,
I′m
the
man
I'm
kickin′
shit
like
Japan
Everybody
want
a
bag
(Bag)
Everybody
tryna
get
it
(Get
it)
Know
some
niggas
hustlin'
with
they
last
(Last)
Tryna
see
they
way
to
millions
(Millions)
I
gotta
get
a
bigger
digit
(Digit)
If
you
start,
you
gotta
finish
(Finish)
Baby
gave
me
the
keys
when
I
was
19
And
told
me,
"Go
and
get
it"
I
stack
the
money
′til
I
seen
three
commas,
yeah,
ayy
(They
told
me
go
and
get
it
Que
you
gotta
get
it,
Que
you
gotta
get
it,
Que
you
gotta
get
it)
Money
bustin'
out
my
jeans
I
been
runnin'
′round
with
Stunna,
yeah,
ayy
(If
you
runnin′
'round
with
Stunna,
know
you
gotta
get
it,
niggas
got
it,
man
I
gotta
get
it)
We
just
turned
a
two
to
a
four,
turned
a
four
to
a
ten,
ayy
Ten
to
a
dub,
this
Cash
Money,
my
friend
I
been
down
since
the
begin′,
I
told
you
we'll
win,
yeah
All
my
niggas
in,
we
took
losses
for
the
win
Hmm,
yeah,
Que
′Bout
that
time,
youngin'
(You
dig
what
I′m
sayin'?)
(Get
this
money
baby
Get
this
paper
honey
Get
this
money
baby)
You
know
DRoc
(Get
this
paper
honey
Get
this
money
baby)
Yeah
we
ride,
suicide,
South
side
(Pussy
nigga
wan'
play,
you
know
I′m
′round
here
to
ball,
nigga)
Cash
Money,
FYBCMB
(Gold
chopper
gon'
spray
For
the
money,
kill
′em
all
nigga)
Rich
life
(Yeah,
they
know)
1 Presidential
2 Anythang
3 Free Game
4 One Way
5 Depend (feat. FYB & King Issa)
6 MIA
7 I Got (feat. Trey Songz)
8 GWSC (feat. Neno Calvin)
9 Easy (feat. King Issa & FYB)
10 Go Harder
11 Greatest Ones (feat. King Issa)
12 Up One
13 Show Me Something (feat. King Issa, C-Trillionaire, B. Pace, & FYB)
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