Songtexte: J. Cole. Bun B. For President.

Yea

uhhhhhh

Below that mason dixon my residence

dirty south confederate

aye we should hold elections i say bun b for president

he represent them real niggas

TX to ATL to NC yeah them ville niggas

them trill niggas chill nigga this that rider shit

my bottom bitch say im not a bitch boy i got a bitch

i keep her ass in prada shit these rappers counterfeit

i potty train niggas yeah this that teach you how to shit

im bout this shit

my minds a glock my mouths the clip my words is bullets im bouta spit

i leave you leaking you lay in peace as if the streets encounter shit

you see me on my bouncer shit


watch out i put you out this shit

man im making so much money gotta pay somebody to count this shit

probably gon make my accountant sick

boy im higher then the mountains get

these new niggas aint talking bout nothing cause it obvious they aint been around this shit

so they bound to split when they go down

profound with these pronouns

ladies loving J. Cole now so you better not bring yo hoe round

you know the residence

dirty south confederate

aye we should elections i say bun b for president

he represent them real niggas

TX to ATL to NC yeah them ville niggas

them trill niggas heyyyyy.....