No Trump ft. Moneythelegend Lyrics

Beyotch...

Okay ay

Triple 8 man you already know what it was

Smoking that tree no trunk

President Suite no trump

Stay in my lane for the dunk

Get it then aim then bust

Prancer and Danner I'm gone to Atlantis

I know a few dancers that ain't from Atlanta

Been to Atlanta shown stripper some manners

A lot of thangs happened that isn't on camera

Somewhere I'm sliding you know I be candid

I pulled something out and she ate it like candy

Grim reaper flow

Billy and Mandy

Depends on the approach we gon still keep it jamming

Shawty got that look like she want understanding

I'm ah get it gone girl I came up a bandit

A a ballad for ya soul yeah I'm somewhere it's sandy

Shawty show me love like the day after Saturday

Oh damn I'm feeling it

Good Lord I'm feeling it

Call a nigga later girl I logged off the internet

I'm in a different district just call me the Benedict

Me my niggas been the shyt

Me and my niggas been the shit

And it's clear that they been on our dix

Say they can't tell us nothing

The world in our hands we been knew we had this shit coming

All gas no breaks we a hunnid miles and running

And ain't slowing down for nothing

Nobody

These hos phoque everybody

And want us to believe they got a low body count

We throw these old hos away toss em in the lost and found

We only want that money if it come in large amounts

And we running up these digits increasing the bank accounts

And that's true

Say we gon do what we do

My niggas out here making moves

And we gon move how we move..

And that's true

We gon do what we do

My niggas out here making moves

We built to win not lose