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Trump
969
Hip-Hop/Rap
Trump was released on October 27, 2023 by BHM Pezzy / Asset Distribution as a part of the album Barbaric
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Release DateOctober 27, 2023
LabelBHM Pezzy / Asset Distribution
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM83

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
BHM Pezzy
BHM Pezzy
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gregory Morgan
Gregory Morgan
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
BHM Pezzy
BHM Pezzy
Executive Producer

Lyrics

(I wanna go to LA)
Yeah
Ugly **** with them racks come through like Donald Trump
Kidnap a ****, throw a body in the trunk, huh
Turn the bass up, they can't hear the pussy in the trunk, huh
Ain't never counted twenty thousand, you like thirty some, huh
Actin' shy, know you a freak, lil' bitch, just show me some, huh
Blackout, set his ass on fire, drop and roll some, huh
Say, come and make the dick spit, you wanna hold some?
On that Bobby Brown and Whitney Houston, I'm high as both 'em, huh
Racks pokin', 'cause my jeans on some tight shit
Let a fly **** fly you out, it's worth the flight risk
Who the plug? I come buy everything, and up the price, bitch, huh
Step in here like Radric Davis, I'm so icy, huh, yeah
Two opps, both of 'em sweet, Mike and Ike, huh
Rubber bands'll make you look for 12 like you ain't got license, huh
Dick on the Glock, it'll fuck his kin, this bitch triflin', huh
Hit the party, make it spark, don't even invite me, huh
She love me, I love her not, and I don't give a damn
Should've blocked her out my life and not my Instagram
God got my back, he tried to pop me, but the pistol jammed
Bitch ain't thank me for giving her racks, should've gave a hundred hams, huh
Racks pokin', 'cause my jeans on some tight shit
Let a fly **** fly you out, it's worth the flight risk
Who the plug? I come buy everything, and up the price, bitch, huh
Step in here like Radric Davis, I'm so icy, huh
Spanish bitch, she got my dick hard as a pool ball, yeah
Stuffed the racks like a burrito, set the move off, huh
Left the bitch, I'm livin' my best life like Duval
Shootin' shit, our opps, they need a casket and some new drawls, huh
I want twenty for a verse, I ain't tryna negotiate
Throw back three of these, I told them hoes, "This how you percolate"
Shooter a lil' scared, but he a gangster like Durk face
Fresh out the semen, my wrist drippin' like some fish bait, huh
Put it on, yeah, I be clean, but got a dirty K
Stepper, I been 'round guns since my first birthday, huh
Racks pokin', 'cause my jeans on some tight shit
Let a fly **** fly you out, it's worth the flight risk
Who the plug? I come buy everything, and up the price, bitch, huh
Step in here like Radric Davis, I'm so icy
Written by: Gregory Morgan
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