Obama Stick Up Songtext
von Redman & Affion Crockett

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Sasha, Michelle, Malia
And it′s none of your damn business
Now, now, let's ask some real questions
(Hey, hey, hey, I got a real question
How you gonna be in the strip club spending all that money
And you ain′t paying me back for the weed you owe me in college?)
Say, what?
Nigga, I told you to meet me out back
That's between me and you

See, that's why you can′t fuck with Chicago niggas
See, I′m a Chicago nigga
You fucking with the wrong nigga
All right, I know Chief Keef
That's my little homie, that′s my little nigga
(Hey, hey, fuck you, Obama)


See, see, this is what the fuck I'm talking about
Why y′all keep fucking with me?
I mean, what do y'all want a nigga to do?
All these comedians keep talking shit about me on stage
Uh, Fox News, always got some bullshit to say
TMZ, always got a camera up a nigga′s ass

Now, now, now, they always want to say
"Obama doesn't do enough
He's not aggressive enough"
Well, let me tell you what Obama′s about to do
This is a motherfucking stick-up
I want your health care, I want your-, your votes
I want eight more years out of you, motherfuckers
I want somebody to tell me what planet is Jermaine Jackson′s hair from

I want Black people to start slow-dancing again at the nightclubs
Fuck are you standing on the couches for, putting sparklers in bottles? (Facts)
I want another season of Martin
I want your money, I want your jewels
I want your iPhones, your iPads (hell, no, I'm out)
I want your gold teeth, I need all your Instagram accounts
And last but not least
None of you motherfuckers are going to work on March 9th
Because we′re all going to pay respect to Biggie Smalls (yeah)

(Oh) (yeah, Biggie!)