paroles de chanson Dead Presidents - J Bo

Yeah
JBO!
Young rich nigga shit
Wooo
Got a bag filled with every dead president
Weed so loud you can ask my residence
Your girl left her panties in my house thats evidence
Dont fuck with my niggas cause we on that reckless shit
Counting dead presidents, Counting dead presidents
Dont fuck with my niggas cause we on that reckless shit
Counting dead presidents, Counting dead presidents
Dont fuck with my niggas cause we on that reckless shit
Got a bag filled with every dead president
Weed so loud you can ask my residence
Your girl left her panties at my house thats evidence
Dont fuck with my niggas cause we on that reckless shit
Pussy, Money, Weed
Thats all a nigga need
Hit the blunt like Aireed
Hoes say that I got the need for speed
Bitch you know I left that hoe
Cause you know I had to make it
Now you see me in the club counting dead faces
Cause all I do is win
Yall aint fuck with me back then
All yall faking, jumper 10
Now you wanna be my friend
All my exes in love again cause all my money make em' mad
Blowing striaght jamaican
JBO pulling haitians
Got a bag filled with every dead president
Weed so loud you can ask my residence
Your girl left her panties in my house thats evidence
Dont fuck with my niggas cause we on that reckless shit
Counting dead presidents, Counting dead presidents
Dont fuck with my niggas cause we on that reckless shit
Counting dead presidents, Counting dead presidents
Dont fuck with my niggas cause we on that reckless shit
Counting dead presidents, Counting dead presidents
Dont fuck with my niggas cause we on that reckless shit
Got a bag filled with every dead president
Weed so loud you can ask my residence
Your girl left her panties at my house thats evidence
Dont fuck with my niggas cause we on that reckless shit
Shes rolling molly, im rolling dope
I might slide through with your main hoe
Keep dead presidents, got money to blow
Throw me 8k and ill do the show
These niggas
Damn, they so foo-foo
Blowing on some fruity loop
Your girl off the leash so I cut her loose
All I smoke is that pack shit
All I roll is that fat shit
Bitch smoke that wax shit, One night, your girl I hit bitch
Then check her off of the hit list
You know im on my clique shit
Cause with your girl we blow stright gas
Then send her back to your lame ass
Got a bag filled with every dead president
Weed so loud you can ask my residence
Your girl left her panties at my house thats evidence
Dont fuck with my niggas cause we on that reckless shit
Counting dead presidents, counting dead presidents
Dont fuck with my niggas cause we on that reckless shit
Counting dead presidents, counting dead presidents
Dont fuck with my niggas cause we on that reckless shit
Got a bag filled with every dead president
Weed so loud you can ask my residence
Your girl left her panties at my house thats evidence
Dont fuck with my niggas cause we on that reckless shit
Bang! Bang!