Madame President

She be waking up at 5am
Sipping coffee, hopping on a jet
Moving til the sun sets in the west
Crossing you off on her list with an X
Coke in the morning
And she says she's depressed
I just relay the rest
I ain't never question
Hey did I mention?
She'll cut you off when her paper's on edge

Do the means justify the ends?
I whip an Audi then trade it for a Benz
Whip a Benz and trade it for a Rolls
I pull up with dozen English roses
Got fifteen on a dealer twenty one
But she never folding
I wish she'd control it

When she lie
When she cry
When she
Over emotional and she say she wanna get up close to you
We caught up in Kyoto, in Japan
Choking on the fallout til we land
Never sang a song that she don't like yet
Yet
I call up madame president she lying
I call up madame president she high again

Now she sayin 'lay low
I might turn a new page, be a centerfold'
Phone be blowing up like an IED tho
Say she gotta gain control, I'd just let 'em go
Gotta hit the plug up down in Mexico
Gotta cop a new bag for a bar of gold
Probably scream 'leave me alone! And get out my zone, I'm not into cologne,
Put a gun to your dome!'

Now let's face it
I be drifting through corners like an eighty six
Tryna get her to a party or running from carabinieri
Whatever she need Im gonna ace it
Whenever she need Imma race it, lord
Whenever she's seen I'll erase it or
Just turn up the bass and put my hands on her waist and look at her face
That's for

When she lie
When she cry
When she
Over emotional and she say she wanna get up close to you
We caught up in Kyoto, in Japan
Choking on the fallout til we land
Never sang a song that she don't like yet
Yet
I call up madame president she lying
I call up madame president she high again
I call up madame President she high again