(Yun Head, Obama loves you)
Don't hit my phone
If you ain't talkin' money then
You are probably homeless
I hate the poverty
If you don't
Live in a house
I'm really sorry
Don't hit my phone
If you ain't talkin' money then
You are probably homeless
I hate the poverty
If you don't
Live in a house
I'm really sorry
I hate people with obesity
You ain't got money please do not go to speak to me
Pick it up pick it up, pick up your ADD
I got a bag, so you can rock your purse
Because I am so awesome, and I don't never curse
I got a bag, so you can rock your purse
Because I am so awesome, and I don't never curse
I don't like people that don't have the money
Because they are homeless
I wish and I hope they go die alone
And because they can't afford any food
Because they are so poor and who cares about them (Ay yuh)
Hop in the car
Smell like fart
Pick on my nose and I eat all my boogers
I like to cookies and go to the park
And reading a book, peeing a lot
Don't hit my phone
If you ain't talkin' money then
You are probably homeless
I hate the poverty
If you don't
Live in a house
I'm really sorry
Don't hit my phone
If you ain't talkin' money then
You are probably homeless
I hate the poverty
If you don't
Live in a house
I'm really sorry
(Yun Head, Obama loves you)