Obama Phone Lyrics

Better talk ya shit, better keep it sweet

Count the money up like 1 2 3

Go and stack the bands in the passenger seat

And ya better keep it cool if you wanting a piece

Cause we own our shit we not payin a lease

And we keep it locked down it comes with a key

Stay in your lane that'll get you the cheese

And the cuban ice that'll make you freeze

Nah don't reach for my chain

You aint smoking with clique

You aint bring the MaryJane

Really think you're slick

Gotta live the fastlane

I'm a first round pick

Take this shit to grave or you wish you did

Obama Phone thats the Black Barry

Pour up some Faygo make sure it's blueberry

Ops better write their obituary

When I pop out make sure it's Burberry

Listen to the money

It does alot of talking, doesn't mean shit

If you can't do the walkin

Opps won't matter when I'm 6 feet under

Cause Imma just keep balling, that' s that OC Thunder

Yeah 2020 this a Hollow year

Cause I came to shit and conquer on all my peers

Imma keep climbing makin my way to the top

Shut your mouth bitch seal it up a Ziploc

I see the fakes bitch you can't fool me

I know all you bitches were the ones that used to boo me

Yeah you can go and call me boujee

Just don't try and ever act like you fucking knew me

Obama Phone thats the Black Barry

Pour up some Faygo make sure it's blueberry

Ops better write their obituary

When I pop out make sure it's Burberry