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MAF Teeski - Presidential (Official Music Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
MAF Teeski
MAF Teeski
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
MAF Teeski
MAF Teeski
Lyrics
Daniel Ivy
Daniel Ivy
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Daniel Ivy
Daniel Ivy
Recording Engineer
Daniel Rowland
Daniel Rowland
Mastering Engineer
Oz On The Track
Oz On The Track
Producer

Lyrics

(Big Oz on the keyboard and shit)
Yeah, ain't tryna kick, don't call my phone
We up on all the opps, I think you a factor, we get you gone
I know I'm ten toes in the trenches, I'm still tryna bail out and hit his dome
And today, I'm on that bullshit, drop your lo', we could get it on
Fell in love with L.A., bitch, that's like my second home
I go shoppin' on my off time, bitch, I'm fly just like a drone
I could call my bro whenever times get hard and pull out a loan
I can't settle for less, that's why I like all hoes grown
Yeah, let me rip you out them thongs
Same bitch made you wait, boy, on first night, she let me bone
Signed a record deal, went and paid dog shit for my stones
He traumatized his mama, she fucked up, her baby gone
This brand new Glock hold thirty-three like Pippen
He caught like a salt buck out the clip, his ass still can't be livin'
Every day, we bendin', if you want the smoke, bitch, you could get it
Ridin' presidential, Scoom Gang, I'm a fuckin' menace
Yeah, you into it with our hoes, come gang bang with us
Don't get no views, your music ass, lil' boy, hang it up
Every day, we bendin', if you want the smoke, bitch, you could get it
Ridin' presidential, Scoom Gang, I'm a fuckin' menace
Yeah, got hit with a Drac' shell, now his whole body hot like lava
Sayin' all that tough shit, ****, you could meet my Glock or chopper
This bitch tryna have a baby, just like Maury, I am not the father
Treat him like some Tris and add some Wocky, pull on your shit and drop ya
Off the top when I'm up in the booth, you know this shit come natural
AMG, two hundred on the D, bitch, this a super fast whip
****, it's a stick-up, make a wrong move and you get turned to Casper
I know you a bitch, you don't want smoke, this pussy boy got asthma
This brand new Glock hold thirty-three like Pippen
He caught like a salt buck out the clip, his ass still can't be livin'
Every day, we bendin', if you want the smoke, bitch, you could get it
Ridin' presidential, Scoom Gang, I'm a fuckin' menace
Yeah, you into it with our hoes, come gang bang with us
Don't get no views, your music ass, lil' boy, hang it up
Every day, we bendin', if you want the smoke, bitch, you could get it
Ridin' presidential, Scoom Gang, I'm a fuckin' menace
Written by: Daniel Ivy, MAF Teeski
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