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Prezidential Candidates - Fill A Dutch



[Intro: Prez]
Ohh
Ohh

[Hook: Nasty Boi]
Aye, what's up girl?
Ain't gotta ask it
I break the bud up
I always have it
Take the wrapper off
Take my knife out
Take a big hit
Then it's lights out

Girl, we gon fill a dutch
We gon fill it up
Girl, we gon fill a dutch
We gon fill it up
Girl, we gon fill a dutch
We gon fill it up
Girl, we gon fill a dutch
Uh-uh, ohh

[Verse 1: Nasty Boi] COMING SOON

[Hook: Nasty Boi]
Aye, what's up girl?
Ain't gotta ask it
I break the bud up
I always have it
Take the wrapper off
Take my knife out
Take a big hit
Then it's lights out
Girl, we gon' fill a dutch
We gon fill it up
Girl, we gon' fill a dutch
We gon fill it up
Girl, we gon' fill a dutch
We gon fill it up
Girl, we gon' fill a dutch
Uh-uh, ohh

[Verse 2: Prez]
I buy bags of bud, look like I'm carryin' groceries
You a chicken bitch, yeah, you a piece of poultry
Prez K-T, that's "Prez Killin' Them"
If I was "Dutch F-T", that's "Dutch Fillin' Them" (Hahaha)
Sike, just playin' wit y'all
Plus I'm swayin' 'cuz I'm sippin' on some serious alcohol
And these girls, they want it all
Even up on this cloud, a dude might fall
Better watch yourself, like a house of mirrors
I'mma play the role of Brutus, you gon' play Caesar
Hawaii five on it, yeah, I got that Mauwie Wowie
Roll up, and bounce on my balls girl, Bow Wow me
My bud sticky, like my dick when I smash clitoris
I'm Bayside high, you can call me Zack Morris
Even back in '99, I was on a cordless
My words make up the thesaurus, Nasty on the chorus
[Hook: Nasty Boi]
Aye, what's up girl?
Ain't gotta ask it
I break the bud up
I always have it
Take the wrapper off
Take my knife out
Take a big hit
Then it's lights out

Girl, we gon' fill a dutch
We gon fill it up
Girl, we gon' fill a dutch
We gon fill it up
Girl, we gon' fill a dutch
We gon fill it up
Girl, we gon' fill a dutch
Uh-uh, ohh

[Outro: Prez]
And you still killin' them hoes
Seems like everybody but him knows
And girl, we gon' fill a dutch
Best believe, we gon' fill it up
I don't think your man gives a fuck
And if he does, I don't give a fuck
'Cuz this dutch get stuffed
Pass, pass, and then we puff
And you still killin' them hoes
And I think everybody but your man knows
Haha, uh, ohh
Uh, ohh
Still killin' them hoes
Still killin' them hoes
Everybody but him knows
Oh, oh, uh-uh, ohh