Obama Song Lyrics

Description:- Obama Lyrics Bizzy Banks are Provided in this article. This is a new song which is sang by Bizzy Banks. This song is from GMTO Vol. 2 album. This song will release on February 18, 2024.

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Song:– Obama
Singer:– Bizzy Banks
Album:– GMTO Vol. 2
Producer:– Wxck & Otoileo
Written:– Bizzy Banks, Wxck & Otoileo
Label:– Atlantic Records

Obama Lyrics Bizzy Banks

[Intro]
Grah
Yo, is that Wxck?
Get money (Grah, grah, grah)
Bizzy
Otoileo, make that bitch sturdy
Look

[Chorus]
Walk in the block with the gun on my hip (Rrah)
So watch how you playin’ with me
And I’m on that, watch what you sayin’ to me (Facts)
If you ain’t my bitch, you ain’t layin’ with me (Rrah, rrah)
Grrah, grrah, boom, straight flockin’ this shit
Bitch, I be steppin’ and stompin’ on shit (Uh)
And she got the fat, so I’m palmin’ her shit
And if he got a [knock em?], just show ’em I’m in the [?] (Word)
The life that I live, you know karma a bitch (Bitch)
But I ain’t even worried ’bout karma and shit (At all)
I’m just not tryna to die before mama and shit (Facts)
At the school, used to trap, marijuana and shit (Look)
That Louis, that Gucci, that Prada and shit
Nigga first to do what? You Obama or shit? (What?)
Used to spin in the Civics, Impalas and shit
Nigga think he a dog, got a chihuahua and shit (Rrah, rrah)

[Verse]
‘Cause you know I’m a pit’ (Pit’)
Don’t tweak me, niggas know it get lit (Know I get lit)
I ain’t gotta say much, niggas know how it get (Know how it get)
She see ice, so she licking her lips (Facts)
I had a bitch doing coke off her tits
Before my first tip, I had most of the hits (Rrah)
Before the deal, I just had me a six (Rrah)
Before the six, I had dimes in a [?] (Rrah, rrah rrah)
COVID came, I started selling some shit (Some shit, some shit)
Niggas don’t want gunsmoke, been outside, still was rolling up fronto
50K for the chains, ain’t Gumbo (Gumbo)
See my name on this shit, so they run those
Charge 10K, we can seven for some shows (Facts)
Haha (Hah), yeah, I’m charged up, I just popped me a Tesla
Bitch, we got beams and hollows, etcetera (Etcetera)
Do what I want, lil’ bitch, this America (America)
I do not care ’bout no COVID, I’m sharin’ ’em (At all)
That lil’ bitch bad, I swear I’ma tear it up
Beat up the pussy, it feel like we squarin’ up
She always mad, she said I don’t care enough
She talk her shit, but I swear, I ain’t hearing her (I don’t)
Look, I ain’t worried ’bout shit, I got my own lane (What?)
Got a big bag and brought my own chain (What else)
GMTO, I got my own game (Word)
And I don’t worry ’bout shit, I got my own strain
Don’t play with nobody, got my own games
Look (Look), I need me a TD Chevy ’08
You got a Santander, okay (Okay)
When you walk in these streets, look both ways
And don’t cross a line ’cause niggas don’t play (Niggas don’t play, at all)
Uh, if I up it, I’m shootin’, they ain’t stopping, at all (Rrah)
The harder they come, bitch, the harder they fall (Rrah)
I’m known to be clutched with my back to my wall (Rrah, rrah)
I used to have the whole pack in my drawers (Bitch)
So she smellin’ thrax, so she give me the jaws (Haha)
You believe you can fly, I believe I can ball
I got what you need, just give me a call
This the life [?], the trap Sean Paul (Trap)
We make a movie like Steven Seagal
My dick hella big but my clothes is small
I’m 5’7” but I’m standin’ tall (Tall as hell)
I got some shit but I still want some more
They know my body, I flex in Dior (Rrah)
Put on that shit just to go to the store (Rrah)
She ask for the dick, I give it to her raw (Hah)

[Chorus]
Walk in the block with the gun on my hip (Rrah)
So watch how you playin’ with me (Rrah, rrah)
And I’m on that, watch what you sayin’ to me (Rrah, rrah)
If you ain’t my bitch, you ain’t layin’ with me (Facts)
Grrah, grrah, boom, straight flockin’ this shit
Bitch, I be steppin’ and stompin’ on shit
And she got the fat, so I’m palmin’ her shit (Shit)
And if he got a [knock em?], just show ’em I’m in the [?] (Haha)
The life that I live, you know karma a bitch
But I ain’t even worried ’bout karma and shit (Karma and shit)
I’m just not tryna to die before mama and shit (Before mama and shit)
At the school, used to trap, marijuana and shit
That Louis, that Gucci, that Prada and shit (What else)
Nigga first to do what? You Obama or shit? (What?)
Used to spin in the Civics, Impalas and shit
Nigga think he a dog, got a chihuahua and shit (Rrah, rrah)

[Outro]
Gun on my hip
Watch how you playing with me