MAGA Lyrics

Shout out to Lil Wayne, the homie

Kodak B word, and the boy, Charles Kushner

Aye, pardon you

It's what we about to do

Maga, Maga, Maga, Maga

It's how we finna move

Maga, Maga, Maga, Maga

It's what we about to do

Maga, Maga, Maga, Maga

It's how we finna move

Maga, Maga, Maga, Maga

What you say?

I've been counting all this money all day

Media call me Hugh Heffner, but this boy don't play

Okay, this on lock and I ain't going, no way

On the White House lawn, the homies playing croquet

Let's go, Mr. Trump in the limelight

The good flow and you know that the rhymes tight

Just like Melanie and damn she be my type

Get to stepping if you stepping up to my wife

This life that I be living just a highlight

Hair on point, ain't just my future that can shine bright

Y'all voted wrong, you'll see in hindsight

It went left they want me back I think the time's right

It's what we about to do

Maga, Maga, Maga, Maga

It's how we finna move

Maga, Maga, Maga, Maga

It's what we about to do

Maga, Maga, Maga, Maga

It's how we finna move

Maga, Maga, Maga, Maga

We keep it real from the Oval to the towers, boy

We get it trill when I hit in the showers, boy

Sweeping cities go from San Fran to Illinois

I got your pension Joe, cause yous about to be unemployed

I like my circle rich

And my money thick

I might tweet a chick

Like Stormy hold my d*ck

There's just levels to this game in the main frame

And there's a level to this hustle they can't maintain

They try to impeach me, they can stay lame

I don't do cash but I can change things

It's what we about to do

Maga, Maga, Maga, Maga

It's how we finna move

Maga, Maga, Maga, Maga

It's what we about to do

Maga, Maga, Maga, Maga

It's how we finna move

Maga, Maga, Maga, Maga