Donald Trump

Donald Trump
Ricky!
It's in the trunk, (yeah, yeah)
Pop the trunk and let you meet lil Donald Trump, (pop it)
I got 13 hammers, need a reason why
I should clap a ni***, send 'em in the sky
All you rapper niggas finna run and hide
I got that yapper pu***, niggas finna die
Gotta choppa, call it Donald Trump
Cause it's loud as f*** and it hate niggas
Got some llammas, leave em in the trunk
Call em fishin' rods and you the bait ni***
Yeah, my name is Lil Nas
Bitch, never call me Lil Naz
Cause if you do, I promise you, I'm coming thru and I'm bustin ass
Gotta lotta cash in the stash
If you touch that then you getting splashed
Gotta bad bitch with a thick ass
She a stripper hoe, yeah, she get cash
My flow incredible, Swae Lee unforgettable
Pussy niggas keep talkin shit
I'mma having singing to the medicals
I don't f*** wit no federals
F*** 12, them niggas terrible
They set you up yeah I know wassup
So I keep it tucked and accessible
Yes I'm in college, I'm smart as f***, here come my degree
Don't let that knowledge fool you boy, yeah, I know the street
Could've been a alcoholic poppin' mollys, all I smoke is weed
Im so hyperbolic it's hydrolics on my fuc*** jeep
Wait, I mean my damn lamborghini
I do it big never did it tiny
Bad bitch, polka dot bikini
Shootin' niggas, like eeny mini miny moe
Catch a f*** boy by his toe
Take his hoe, if he talk shit, let it blow
Leave that ni*** 6 feet below
Shoot a pu*** ni*** like, pull up on 12 like
Ain't no pretending all my niggas
Winning we trending, we sending them
Pick up the Glock, 9 on the dock
Blow yo shit up, like we up in Iraq
Sellin dem rocks, I milly rock
You niggas can't rap
Go get back to yo job