All of This!
From Juno to Miami,
They
call me Barack Obambi.
You need a lot of hype,
I'm not that stereotype.
You need a little mean,
But I won't do the scene.
So.....................
Pitch your little fit,
Say I'm made of mist,
Wishing you were it.
Taking
me to mar,
A noble man of war.
He beckoned you to fear,
The name I hold dear.
Seeking the ultimate dream,
Is no peaches 'n cream.
So.............................
Pitch your little fit,
Say I'm made of mist,
Wishing you were it.
Trying not to stare,
While thinking of her bare.
Question if you dare,
The lipstick she can wear.
Witty with a smear,
On policy not so clear.
So.....................
Pitch your little fit,
Say I'm made of mist,
Wishing you were it.
My daddy took flight,
But mama kept me right.
I Studied through the night,
To keep my dreams in sight.
Not quite the shining Knight,
But ready for the fight.
So...............
Pitch your little fit,
Say I'm made of mist,
Wishing you were it.
ALL OF THIS!!!!!!!!
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