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letra de donald trump - enphamus

[intro: [?]]
m-m-m-m-my dog made this beat

[chorus: enphamus & anti da menace]
askin’, “do i got my fire?” like askin’ fetty ’bout his eye
we been through ‘dat b-tch and hit his baby sister, family terrified
b-tch i’m built different, wendy williams, run up on me and get fried
police can’t even find his head, they left his ass like checker fries
put that stick up on a n-gga, like a ekg sticker (facts)
they like, “ant, i got a check, my bank account gettin’ thicker”
i’m a giant when i step, just to make my feet bigger
don’t never play me like no rapper, just call me a street n-gga

[verse 1: enphamus]
if i want yo’ top, just know the police won’t even get me off
all 2022, been hittin’ [?], just know my gang is off
if you reach for my jewelry, you gon’ die for less than what it cost
p-pull up, waitin’ ’till he leave, then sit outside and stalk him, uh
them n-ggas say they pushin’ p, they pushin’ paperwork
say he gon’ pull up on me and take what? it must be april 1st
a bomboclaat, the hollows eatin’ through him like jamaican jerk
my n-ggas movin’ rocks, this what you call excavation work (uh-huh)
i bet i make him g, you won’t believe what i saw
pop out monday, you get smacked down, i’m just givin’ it to you raw
and you ain’t suckin’ this d-ck right if you can’t feel it in yo’ jaw
i got this ice on, but i got my heat, run up and get thawed, n-gga
i got on docs ridin’ in a donk
we pull up like dj and chris breezy, get yo’ ass stomped
thirty bald heads inside this [?], disturb a d-mn monk
was clutchin’ while he outside pumpin’ gas and got his ass pumped
[chorus: enphamus & anti da menace]
askin’, “do i got my fire?” like askin’ fetty ’bout his eye
we been through ‘dat b-tch and hit his baby sister, family terrified
b-tch i’m built different, wendy williams, run up on me and get fried
police can’t even find his head, they left his ass like checker fries
put that stick up on a n-gga, like a ekg sticker (facts)
they like, “ant, i got a check, my bank account gettin’ thicker”
i’m a giant when i step, just to make my feet bigger
don’t never play me like no rapper, just call me a street n-gga

[verse 2: anti da menace]
(brrraow)
uh, drop they first n-gga, then start rockin’ out (f-f-facts)
we been slidin’ through that b-tch, the opps ain’t poppin’ out
he say he a steppa’, call his brother, don’t none n-gga want war wit’ us
kicked me outta’ school, i had my four-nick on the f-ckin’ bus
yeah, get yo’ ass bust if you try me like a punk
it’s on god, on different stuff, slap the sh-t out donald trump
i’on think none n-gga on my level, i put some hunters in the trunk
real rich, i just don’t show it, i’m as humble as they come
say, “twin, you see that n-gga?” i wouldn’t wanna be that n-gga
before i bust a rap, i bust my strap, i swear that i’m the reaper
took a loss for forty-k, and made it back the same day
they say no smokin’ in the club, we comin’ in the gang way

- enphamus

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