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Prezidential Candidates - Right Above It (Remix)



[Verse 1: Prez]
P-R-E-Z
OK, I does what I does, and not one thing you say can stop me
My flow ridiculous, I'm ridin' beats like I'm a jockey
My style impeccable I'm wearin' Nikes with a G-Shock
Who the fuck is Brett? I'm Prez Michaels 'cuz we rock
You a stock car, no flair, out the factory
I'm a Cobra 'Stang, supercharged like a battery
I'ma feel for bumps on your girl like it's a mammary
After I open up your girl, I toss her, she's a can to me
You can't be who I am you see, it's obvious to me and D
Got brains like I'm at M.I.T., pretty huge dick, my PhD
We drunk and spillin' half our cups
Just fill her up and get po'd up
My homeboy says I fell in love
I say, "Nah bro, I fell in lust"

[Hook: Lil' Wayne]
Now tell me how you love it
You know you at the top, when only Heaven's right above it, we on
It's Young Money, motherfucker
If you ain't runnin' wit it
Run from it motherfucker, alright
Now somebody show some money in this bitch
And I got my B's with me, like some honey in this bitch, you dig?
I got my gun in my boo purse
And I don't bust back, because I shoot first
[Verse 2: Nasty Boi] COMING SOON

[Hook: Lil' Wayne]
Now tell me how you love it
You know you at the top, when only Heaven's right above it, we on
It's Young Money, motherfucker
If you ain't runnin' wit it
Run from it motherfucker, alright
Now somebody show some money in this bitch
And I got my B's with me, like some honey in this bitch, you dig?
I got my gun in my boo purse
And I don't bust back, because I shoot first