J-Bankrollz - El Presidente lyrics

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J-Bankrollz - El Presidente lyrics

[Verse 1] You don't have these keys, and you can't pick the locks So don't try and touch my hair or I'll give you a knock I'm the most fly in the v, and everybody flocks Girls like pigeons up in here, attracted to my rocks I saw your girl alone while I was making the rounds So I picked her up like my bag at lost and found Calgary is my town, this city is sacred ground Like [privacy] hooping, I am wearing the crown I may not be a king, but you address me as sire Look in all directions, it is all my empire I'm really busy, but still make time to admire Your situation is dire, you are coming under fire I'm driving to the basket, you're headed to the casket Didn't cry at the funeral and I couldn't even mask it Have these answers in the bag like a math pa** kit Stupid questions are a thing, so think before you ask it [Hook] Just bought a supercar fitted for this superstar I'm way above average: call me super-super par Your girl is like your house, both on the market Better close your garage, or I might try to park it Canada is cold, got the ice, I'm decked in gold Once the bands are ready, money's being rolled You should run for office is all I'm being told El Presidente, house of cards never gonna fold [Verse 2] From 2020, you can call me West Wing resident Sorry Kanye West, but I'm the 46th president Higher than the Pope, I've evolved from antelope Now I am the goat, tying rhymes up like a rope Got control of the game, I'm an island, so remote If you try and sail by me, you won't stay afloat Call me Queen E, taking Spain, tipping the boat And I'm swagging at the ball, in a Gucci overcoat Put you in a full Nelson, bring a fleet or an armada I wake up wearing nada, and I fall asleep in Prada I've got the hookup, doesn't matter I'm a minor Check my recents, it's only models and designers Give me that Rolls Royce, keep the Bentley coupe Because I like that R and R when I'm chilling with the troupe Call me controversial, making headlines when I hoop And I'm stirring this pot as if I'm cooking chicken soup [Hook] Just bought a supercar fitted for this superstar I'm way above average: call me super-super par Your girl is like your house, both on the market Better close your garage, or I might try to park it Canada is cold, got the ice, I'm decked in gold Once the bands are ready, money's being rolled You should run for office is all I'm being told El Presidente, house of cards never gonna fold [Verse 3] When I visit Detroit, I prep questions and hit up Em Gotta pay a player, so I meet up with the GM Come back to the crib to chill with the femme But it fell through, no worries, still got DMs All my stuff is licensed, lawyers ready, got the TM And I'm ready for the freak and leak late in the PM I have the gall to knock a debut punk, that's CM And I finish with the W, crossing the line in a BM k**ing the game is simpler than riding on a trike Give me a challenge, where is Money Maker Mike? k**ing these diseases like a doctor, call me Pike My bars ring through, I don't even need a mic That's irrelevant, lines are still mic drops Stay hopeful that the next track might pop But it might not, but I don't even consider it Doesn't matter, flow stays clean like a mop [Hook] Just bought a supercar fitted for this superstar I'm way above average: call me super-super par Your girl is like your house, both on the market Better close your garage, or I might try to park it Canada is cold, got the ice, I'm decked in gold Once the bands are ready, money's being rolled You should run for office is all I'm being told El Presidente, house of cards never gonna fold