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Artiste : BabyTron
Titre : Tronald Trump
(Enrgy made this one)
Ha-ha-ha-ha
Nyah
Nyah, nyah, nyah
Ha-ha

Phew
Nyah
ShittyBoyz, Dog Shit Militia

Rather keep it to myself, I got so much bottled up (I got so much bottled up)
Hold the Presi´ up like I just got elected, call me Tronald Trump (´Tron for president, dumbass)
Up the Mickey Mouse on a goofy, he gon´ turn to Donald Duck (Brrrt, fa-fa, fa-fa)
I ain´t even post the jewelry I been droppin´, better follow Hutch (Follow Hutch)
Acting bougie, you a freaky frog, lil´ ho, you swallow nut (You swallow nut)

Hate a grown man that´s always crying like a female (Female)
Blocked the bitch number, she done hit me on my Gmail (Gmail)

Smacked the curb while I was pourin´ drank, I need a detail
Thirty-city tour, tickets sellin´ out on presale (Presale)
Doggy broke as fuck, he couldn´t make it out with free bail
Dog Shit Militia, when it´s war, I bet we prevail
I can pearl up anything, don´t matter if the leaf stale
Lil´ bitch fast as hell, her pussy got a V12 (Skrrt)
´Clava off the gloves, you´d think I´m lookin´ for a ski trail (Ski trail)
Livin´ like a shark, when I grow old, I´m gon´ have sea tails (Sea tails)
You be gettin´ taxed, I just paid less than retail (Used to pay, like, triple what the fuck I pay, don´t hate)

Quarter in a lil´ leaf, the capacity´s maxed
Not no Mike Amiri jeans, like, nah, these some Alchemy pants (Alchemy pants)
Refuse to go back broke, gotta manage these racks
Team stacked, you would think we had a fantasy draft (Fantasy draft)
Always hatin´ me, ´til one day, they was randomly fans (Randomly fans)
Cuddy in the pot, you thinkin´ Granny done candied the yams
Tryna slime me out, I´m hoping your strategy´s planned (Strategy´s planned)
Fuck the backdoor, I´m through the front like a battering ram
Fuck it, I´m finna give the rap game some CPR (Phew)
My life been a movie since we watched ´em on the VCR (VCR)

Bitch actin´ like she in a foreign, that´s her titi car
Thinkin´ that she poppin´ out trim, but that´s her titi scarf
Somewhere on a beach with flame around it, ain´t a tiki bar
Tiki barber, runnin´ through these hoes, I´m gettin´ easy yards
Told her talk some money if she tryna make my weewee hard (Mhm, he-he, hmm, nyah, ayy)
We was geeked all tour, STG (Swear to God)
Woke up spillin´ MPG on my FTP (Geekin´)
You ain´t really in the game, you just an NPC
Crazy that I´m finna make an M off of MP3´s (Ticket)
My white boy who keep a switchy, he look like FaZe Banks
You can´t even hit a shot, elimination game Klay (Lame)

His neck green like a pigeon, all them fake chains
I just spent a brick of Great Dane on a plain jane

Rather keep it to myself, I got so much bottled up (I got so much bottled up)
Hold the Presi´ up like I just got elected, call me Tronald Trump (Tron for president, dumbass)
Up the Mickey Mouse on a goofy, he gon´ turn to Donald Duck (Brrrt, fa-fa, fa-fa)
I ain´t even post the jewelry I been droppin´, better follow Hutch (Follow Hutch)
Acting bougie, you a freaky frog, lil´ ho, you swallow nut (You swallow nut)