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BossMan Dlow - Obama Runtz Lyrics by Rap Samurai We aim to bring you the highest quality lyric videos for your favorite songs! Download / Stream: https://bossmandlow.lnk.to/mrbeattheroad 🌐 Follow our Rap Spotify Playlist: https://spoti.fi/2pVGdVP 🔔 Turn on the bell to be the first to listen to your favorite music! :) • BossMan Dlow: / bossman_dlow / bossman_dlow 🎵 Lyrics: Obama Runtz [Intro: BossMan Dlow] ni**a, ni**a Yeah (Yeah) Cut the small talk (Big Za), I like cash talk (Gentle Beatz) ni**a, yeah ni**a [Chorus: BossMan Dlow] Nah, cut the small talk (What I'm talkin' 'bout), I like cash talk (ni**a) Bae, these diamonds hittin', turn the flash off (Bling) I'm like Winn-Dixie, I get bags off (Vroom) Baby got a pretty face, slim waist, ass soft (Come here, baby) I'ma get my own sack, bitch, I never had to beg (ni**a) I ain't takin' shit back, bitch, I said what I said (ni**a) I was down bad and they left your boy for dead (Huh?) She say, "Girl, that fat ni**a keep a loaf of bread" (Look out) [Verse 1: BossMan Dlow] I still got powerhouses comin' through on mopeds (Vroom) I'ma still run that check up like I got four legs (Beep, beep, beep) Give me any drug, I'ma get it off (On God) I'ma stomp on these fuck ni**a еvery time they piss mе off (Pussy ni**a) Bitch, I'm tryna score, I ain't got no time to punt (Remember that) I'm fillin' up my Slapwood with Obama Runtz (Haha) Bitch, throw me the alley-oop—, yeah (Yeah, Big Za) Bitch threw me the alley-oop, I fucked around and dunked Hoo-hoo, drops the sledgehammer Huh, come fuck with a boss, pay your rent, baby (Pay your rent, baby) You know I pull up fresher than a mint, baby (Mint, fuck ni**a) Your baby daddy broker than a bitch, baby (Broke-ass ni**a) You can't see nothin' but diamonds behind these tints, baby (Baby) [Chorus: BossMan Dlow & Wizz Havinn] Nah, cut the small talk (What I'm talkin' 'bout), I like cash talk (ni**a) Bae, these diamonds hittin', turn the flash off (Bling) I'm like Winn-Dixie, I get bags off (Vroom) Baby got a pretty face, slim waist, ass soft (Come here, baby) I'ma get my own sack, bitch, I never had to beg (ni**a) I ain't takin' shit back, bitch, I said what I said (ni**a, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I was down bad and they left your boy for dead (Huh? Switch Sides Girl, girl) She say, "Girl, that fat ni**a keep a loaf of bread" (Look out) [Verse 2: Wizz Havinn] Ayy, this real ice, I don't need a flash for this shit (ni**a) For this cash, got a bad bitch that'll do a trick (She gon' do some tricks for it) Designer down, I ain't take the tag off this shit (Fuck it) They ask me why, 'cause, bitch, I paid a bag for this shit (On God) I'm that type of ni**a, get a rap check, go buy a brick (Go buy a brick) I'm the type of ni**a, catch you hatin', I'ma slide your bitch (Hit your bitch) You with this shit or you ain't, pick what side you with (Pick a side) Bag still comin' in, all kinda shit (All kinda) Foreign car driver, pull up all kinda whips (Skrrt, skrrt) Trap ni**a fashion, put on all kinda drip (I'm dripped up) Pack do gymnastics, ni**a, I'ma make it flip (Yeah-yeah) All these blue hundreds on me, got 'em thinkin' I'm a Crip (Huh) Long live Nip, all I know is hustle (Hustle, ni**a) Real street ni**a, got this shit up off the muscle (Got it off the muscle, ni**a) All this jewelry on, I ain't got no time to tussle (I ain't got time to tussle, ni**a) Lookin' like a bridge, jumpin' out that motherfucker (Jumpin' out that shit, ni**a, jump out) [Chorus: BossMan Dlow] Nah, cut the small talk (What I'm talkin' 'bout), I like cash talk (ni**a) Bae, these diamonds hittin', turn the flash off (Bling) I'm like Winn-Dixie, I get bags off (Vroom) Baby got a pretty face, slim waist, ass soft (Come here, baby) I'ma get my own sack, bitch, I never had to beg (ni**a) I ain't takin' shit back, bitch, I said what I said (ni**a) I was down bad and they left your boy for dead (Huh?) She say, "Girl, that fat ni**a keep a loaf of bread" (Look out)\ #BossManDlow #ObamaRuntz #Lyrics