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Donald Trump Tan

Ski Mask The Slump God

Ayy, me and my kin like to move in their city at the end
And we start with sin (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Rich I been, bullets gettin' under their skin
Color like collagen (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
They're like, "Eh," (Uh, uh) their girl got me on point (Uh)
Like the hood on the Ku Klux Klan (Uh, uh)
This money in my hand is my fan (Uh)
Been too hot (Uh, uh), might catch a damn Donald Trump tan (Uh)