[Verse] 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 nigga, send 'em in the sky All you rapper niggas finna run and hide I got that yapper pussy, niggas finna die Gotta choppa, call it Donald Trump Cause it’s loud as fuck and it hate niggas Got some llammas, leave em in the trunk Call em fishin' rods and you the bait nigga 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 fuck wit no federals Fuck 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 fuck, 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 fuckin 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 fuck boy by his toe Take his hoe, if he talk shit, let it blow Leave that nigga six feet below (Aye) Shoot a pussy nigga like, pull up on 12 like Ain’t no pretending all my niggas Winning we trending, we sending them Pick up the Glock, nine 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' jobTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
