Songtexte:
Prezidential Candidates La La La Remix

[Intro: Nasty Boi] Smokin' for the hell of it (hell of it) Like a girlfriend gotta hold on and start to commit But with no other drug will I start to

[Verse 1: Nasty Boi] Smokin' on that Cali Kush, my boy sells it by the bush I'm packin' heat with the .45 magnum in my belt Shawty lookin' so fine, wish

make the crowd scream High beamin' make you blind like three blind mice Workin' in the studio, gotta make they mind right Look at the future it's the Prezidential Candidates

[Verse 1: Prez] I need success, I need that top spot Fuck it if I ain't the best, I need to cop yachts You know my shirt Nike, we can go one on one Don

[Hook: Rocko] Maybe it's my car Maybe 'cuz I'm flexing Maybe it's wrist-piece Gotcha bitch getting naked Maybe it's bracelet Maybe it's my chain Maybe

[Hook] [Verse 1: Prez] Uh I'm poppin' bottles of prescribed medication for players I'm pushin' pills and painkillers to relieve this frustration Makin