Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Class President, artist - Dai Burger. Date of issue: 03.12.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Class President |
| Yeah |
| Who you know so confident? |
| Who you know come through mad sponsorships? |
| Who you know come through quick to smack a bitch? |
| Me versus you, who’s the wacker bitch? |
| There should only be one name that comes to mind |
| Burger B dropped an EP for the fourth time |
| Burger B in the G5 passenger side |
| Don’t touch the wheel, let my best friend drive |
| I come through, I’m killin' this shit |
| Never for free, I be billin' this shit |
| I’m about to be maxed up, lord villain and shit |
| Is you seein' what I’m sayin'? |
| Get your stuff in this bitch |
| 'Cause you see me rappin' hard |
| Sexy sweets, big candy bars |
| West Indian, we come from yards |
| With blanks so they are charred, what? |
| You be talkin' that blah, blah, blah |
| And I ain’t even listenin', la, la, la |
| You be talkin' that rah, rah, rah |
| But I come through stuntin', I am the don dada |
| Class president, vote for me |
| Because I am everything that you wish you could be |
| Yes, I am everything that I wish you would be |
| I am everything, and everything is me |
| Who you know drip-drippin' in jewelry? |
| I got diamonds on my tits, they salute to these |
| All you losers should stop all the foolery |
| Because I am the teacher, no schoolin' me |
| I rip the runway on a Sunday |
| Every day I look good is a fun day |
| You could be like Burger B maybe one day |
| But for now catch a height, take a one way |
| Stay styles, check my file |
| When I was born God blessed that child |
| You be comin' through talkin' that blah, blah, blah |
| But I come through stuntin', I am the don dada |
| You be talkin' that blah, blah, blah |
| And I ain’t even listenin', la, la, la |
| You be talkin' that rah, rah, rah |
| But I come through stuntin', I am the don dada |
| Yeah, you want this |
| You can’t have this |
| Try to grab it |
| I disappear like magic |
| What is you sayin'? |
| I hear delayin' |
| Wishin' and prayin' that you could be like me but you keep |
| You be talkin' that blah, blah, blah |
| And I ain’t even listenin', la, la, la |
| You be talkin' that rah, rah, rah |
| But I come through stuntin', I am the don dada |
| Class president, vote for me |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, what? |
| Come through quick to smack a bitch? |
| Me versus you, who’s the wacker bitch? |