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Trump The Don, back at it again This time in the countryside Shout out Jason Aldean Morgan Wallen, and Danielle White I could've just retired in peace I could've been golfin' with my niece I could've been chillin' on the beach But I got too much love for the streets Ayy, let's make America great For every religion and race Yeah, men don't have a vagina The radical left works for China All I ever wanted for the USA Was a good economy for your family Protect the southern border, make a place that's safe For your kids to go outside and play Look at San Francisco, take a look at LA Look at New York City, man, it just ain't the same We all know the radical left is to blame For weaponizin' your religion and race Nancy, tell me how that house is so fancy But you only make 100K a year, how'd that happen? Your husband, Paul Branson, in his panties just dancin' With his boyfriend in your mansion, that actually happened These politicians pretend that they care But only look out for themselves, it ain't fair The economy is not what it was But I'll die tryin' to wake her back up All I ever wanted for the USA Was a good economy for your family Protect the southern border, make a place that's safe For your kids to go outside and play Look at San Francisco, take a look at LA Look at New York City, man, it just ain't the same We all know the radical left is to blame For weaponizin' your religion and race
Writer(s): Jesse Ian Friedman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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