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Ay, ay Uhhh ay, It's Barrack Hey Michelle, turn my headphones up Damn, it's a great day to be Obama I remember back in the day, smoking marijuana Now the only thing that we smoke is that bitch Osama I'm not an actor, but the chopper get into the drama Best president to do it, put that on Michelle Smoking Presidential Gas Pack, that shit kinda smell I ain't a singer but the blicky sounding like Adele Put Saddam in the grave, man I wish him well Ducking from the opps, they ran up my block Talk down on the office and yo' ass get shot Always run to meeting on time, always on the dot They say Obama looking handsome, I get that a lot Talk down I'll hit 'em up, I ain't talkin' Pac They say Obama spitting so I really had to drop Keep 'em out with red lights, so they had to stop Heard the opps nearby so I'm sending out the squad Ay, shout out Joe Biden Rolled up a fat wood, waited for Michelle to light it I want world peace, told 'em all to stop fightin' I found Osama even though that bitch was way in hiding Hold on, I'm sounding like I'm BabyTron Called up Michelle 'cause I wonder what my baby's on I defend my country, shout out Reytheon Fuck every single country tryin' take me on I'm the GOAT, everybody want me back I feel like Dora 'cause I always keep in on that pack And I'm always sipping on some Miller, RIP to Mac Had my pants hit the treadmill, pockets lookin' fat Damn, it's a great day to be Obama I remember back in the day, smoking marijuana Now the only thing that we smoke is that bitch Osama I'm not an actor, but the chopper get into the drama Best president to do it, put that on Michelle Smoking Presidential Gas Pack, that shit kinda smell I ain't a singer but the blicky sounding like Adele Put Saddam in the grave, man I wish him well
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