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Presidential Party (feat. Young Harp) Video (MV)






Mega Towers - Presidential Party (feat. Young Harp) Lyrics
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Hey
Hey
Huh
#TowerGang
Yo Harp they know what time it is
I.E. what up
Pac Town what up
909 to 8-18
You heard?
Yo Kwency talk to these niggas
I went from
Campaignin' to champagnin'
You feel me
No assassination
But damn it these lames kill me
With your fabrications
I tell 'em hate on the real me
They askin' for my documentation
Tell em to feel free to film me
I'm validated, independent 20 years
Went from many tears and blood
To gettin' love from my peers
I ain't even near the pique of my career
Hear these people cheer, the streets clear
I'm in my lane so drink a beer
Cause I've been buzzin' with my twin and cousin
I hustle with my relatives
Running Mates, debatin'
Politicking with my delegates
Swaggin' in that White House
#TowerGang for President
And if niggas don't let us in
We breakin' in and enterin'
Its evident we hungry mang
Doc born with stomach pains
Got it sewn shut but sho' 'nuff
We run the Hunger Games
Twin Tower money train
Don't get a nigga started
Its a celebration
Welcome to our celebration party like
One big room
Full of bad women
Rossi in my cup
Couple grams in the swisher AY
Welcome to my Presidential Party
Welcome to my Presidential Party
I'm in one big room
Full of hard liquor
Patron for my OH
And Ciroc for my niggas AY
Welcome to my Presidential Party
Welcome to my Presidential Party
They lookin' and feenin'
I tell 'em "Hoe what a minute"
I like my coupe in the front
With your girl chopped in it
When I pull up the valet
Better take care of shorty
I ain't talkin' bout her
My baby ready to party
I'm in the vip feelin' wavy
Versalution real swazy
Still talkin' "boy you so fly"
Shout out Pacoima, they made me
You know it
9-2 Fam
Yeah you see us we the power gang
F*ck your chick once
Then I pass her to the #TowerGang
Ciroc got me swervin'
But these bands got her tippin'
You see my watch, it be golden
And it never be tickin'
I done came a long way
From this rhymin' and spittin'
With this money on my mind
Gettin' rich is the mission
And you can bet that
You gotta do some practice to get this nice
Check that
It costs a couple stacks to get this ice
Started with a mansion
Now we chillin in Obama types
Shots after shots
And you know we celebratin' like
One big room
Full of bad women
Rossi in my cup
Couple grams in the swisher AY
Welcome to my Presidential Party
Welcome to my Presidential Party
I'm in one big room
Full of hard liquor
Patron for my OH
And Ciroc for my niggas AY
Welcome to my Presidential Party
Welcome to my Presidential Party
It goes One for the fam
Two for that whole clique
Three for that "DAMN!"
And Four for that "GO" shit
Five for the ladies y'all prayin' you go home with
The way they jumpin' off
We turn the telli to a foam pit
Got your girl sendin' me them phone pics
Says she likes it long
I turn her belly to a road trip
She gettin' wetter than a soap dish
Baby bust it open like you emptyin' the whole clip
Its me and Jones in that Rosé section
Harp and Cokane straight Gold Chain Flexin'
No dang question
Hoes linin' up like a Soul Train session
For role play sexin'
We chillin' out in Vegas
In a villa lookin' spacious
Swishers to the faces
What a feelin' so contagious
Chunk a deuce to my exes
Middle finger to my haters
Victory is what I'm tastin'
And we finna celebrate it like
One big room
Full of bad women
Rossi in my cup
Couple grams in the swisher AY
Welcome to my Presidential Party
Welcome to my Presidential Party
I'm in one big room
Full of hard liquor
Patron for the OH
And Ciroc for my niggas AY
Welcome to my Presidential Party
Welcome to my Presidential Party
One big room
Full of bad women
Rossi in my cup
Couple grams in the swisher, hey
Welcome to my Presidential Party
Welcome to my Presidential Party
I'm in one big room
Full of hard liquor
Patron for my
And Ciroc for my niggas, hey
Welcome to my Presidential Party
Welcome to my Presidential Party
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Hey
Hey
Huh
#TowerGang
Yo Harp they know what time it is
I.E. what up
Pac Town what up
909 to 8-18
You heard?
Yo Kwency talk to these niggas
I went from
Campaignin' to champagnin'
You feel me
No assassination
But damn it these lames kill me
With your fabrications
I tell 'em hate on the real me
They askin' for my documentation
Tell em to feel free to film me
I'm validated, independent 20 years
Went from many tears and blood
To gettin' love from my peers
I ain't even near the pique of my career
Hear these people cheer, the streets clear
I'm in my lane so drink a beer
Cause I've been buzzin' with my twin and cousin
I hustle with my relatives
Running Mates, debatin'
Politicking with my delegates
Swaggin' in that White House
#TowerGang for President
And if niggas don't let us in
We breakin' in and enterin'
Its evident we hungry mang
Doc born with stomach pains
Got it sewn shut but sho' 'nuff
We run the Hunger Games
Twin Tower money train
Don't get a nigga started
Its a celebration
Welcome to our celebration party like
One big room
Full of bad women
Rossi in my cup
Couple grams in the swisher AY
Welcome to my Presidential Party
Welcome to my Presidential Party
I'm in one big room
Full of hard liquor
Patron for my OH
And Ciroc for my niggas AY
Welcome to my Presidential Party
Welcome to my Presidential Party
They lookin' and feenin'
I tell 'em "Hoe what a minute"
I like my coupe in the front
With your girl chopped in it
When I pull up the valet
Better take care of shorty
I ain't talkin' bout her
My baby ready to party
I'm in the vip feelin' wavy
Versalution real swazy
Still talkin' "boy you so fly"
Shout out Pacoima, they made me
You know it
9-2 Fam
Yeah you see us we the power gang
F*ck your chick once
Then I pass her to the #TowerGang
Ciroc got me swervin'
But these bands got her tippin'
You see my watch, it be golden
And it never be tickin'
I done came a long way
From this rhymin' and spittin'
With this money on my mind
Gettin' rich is the mission
And you can bet that
You gotta do some practice to get this nice
Check that
It costs a couple stacks to get this ice
Started with a mansion
Now we chillin in Obama types
Shots after shots
And you know we celebratin' like
One big room
Full of bad women
Rossi in my cup
Couple grams in the swisher AY
Welcome to my Presidential Party
Welcome to my Presidential Party
I'm in one big room
Full of hard liquor
Patron for my OH
And Ciroc for my niggas AY
Welcome to my Presidential Party
Welcome to my Presidential Party
It goes One for the fam
Two for that whole clique
Three for that "DAMN!"
And Four for that "GO" shit
Five for the ladies y'all prayin' you go home with
The way they jumpin' off
We turn the telli to a foam pit
Got your girl sendin' me them phone pics
Says she likes it long
I turn her belly to a road trip
She gettin' wetter than a soap dish
Baby bust it open like you emptyin' the whole clip
Its me and Jones in that Rosé section
Harp and Cokane straight Gold Chain Flexin'
No dang question
Hoes linin' up like a Soul Train session
For role play sexin'
We chillin' out in Vegas
In a villa lookin' spacious
Swishers to the faces
What a feelin' so contagious
Chunk a deuce to my exes
Middle finger to my haters
Victory is what I'm tastin'
And we finna celebrate it like
One big room
Full of bad women
Rossi in my cup
Couple grams in the swisher AY
Welcome to my Presidential Party
Welcome to my Presidential Party
I'm in one big room
Full of hard liquor
Patron for the OH
And Ciroc for my niggas AY
Welcome to my Presidential Party
Welcome to my Presidential Party
One big room
Full of bad women
Rossi in my cup
Couple grams in the swisher, hey
Welcome to my Presidential Party
Welcome to my Presidential Party
I'm in one big room
Full of hard liquor
Patron for my
And Ciroc for my niggas, hey
Welcome to my Presidential Party
Welcome to my Presidential Party
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Writer: Brandon Washburn, Britton Washburn, Lance Harper Jr.
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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