Rico Love - Throw Some D's lyrics

Ratchet chick talking: n***as can't f** with the President n***a like the next Obama and sh** Hes on some other type sh** Ya can't f** with him LONG n***as keep talking that car sh**, its about to be 2014 Who the f** ain't coming off the lot if they ain't paid for in full? Whats a down payment? Get your broke a** life right! This n***a gotta car that look like a f**ing Giuseppe shoe! El Presidente The unimpeachable The unreachable When you book ain't nobody got no issues Get a dollar everybody wanna diss you Old b**hes wanna kiss you Old head say you official Old haters coming at you running up on your car with pistols Oh, pray to god they miss you Cuz the last thing we need is a candlelight vigil f**ing b**hes, smoking weed while them other n***as miserable One minute I'm with you boo The next minute I'm invisible POOF! Call me ghost man And if i can't get no b**hes bet my Ghost can If I don't know you I don't need you gettin close man Gotta check on me, still Im waiting on the postman, Heh Thats that Rich Boy kind of rap I ain't with Rich Boy selling crack But they love me in the trap You don't see it in his hand then it must be in his lap I don't shoot but i got shooters You can call me rick the ruler So much champagne on my tour bus is enough to fill a pool up Heh heh And if the jackers pull up It'll be heavy metal aiming right at your madula But i swear to god i don't want problems That don't mean I'm weak I remember back when i was starving Now i bought a lot of sh** i wanna keep n***as ask me how to get up out the ? I told them bus tickets; i guess that ain't what they want to hear They want to hear me say that ill give'em so they tweet like i really give a f** bout how they feel Chill, I work hard n***a Bus trips i maxed out them credit cards n***a Got grown men calling on me like I'm god n***a I made it out and i ain't get no help from ya n***as NanananaNOW its pinot grigio 200 for video They grilling when they see me but the f**ing with that EP tho Got everybodys girl on that repeat And i treat everybodys girl like its freaknik Out in DC Stadium like E.T Phoning home, boning hoes, making it look easy My house make your house look like a tepee So bow and salute when you see me El Presidente Its Love Turn the light on These n***as be like pop that p**y for a real n***a And I'm like where the real n***a act so i could pop this p**y Thats why there ain't no p**y being popped for you Cuz you ain't a real n***a!