Sleepy Joe
Donald Trump, if you can hear us, please, Donald Trump, please save me
It's okay, daddy's home now, the savior is here
Shout out Alex Jones, shout out Kodak, shout out Wayne
Let's fucking go Brandon, Joe you're pathetic
I turn on my TV and this is what I see
Hunter is sniffing the coke and he right behind Joe who be sniffing them kids
This country is all that I know, I got nowhere to go, I got problems to fix
So I freed all my homies, they beatin' the case
I just put a hundred mil' right in the safe
Man shout out to Drake, but life isn't good man it's great
I tour the country to sell out the states, just look at the stakes
Running the country is hard, I know Joe doesn't have what it takes
Just look at his face, no one is home he just stare into space
Can't even read off a sheet, can't form a sentence, he can't even speak
He's making the country look weak, defeat is what he will get facing me
Go ahead, put his face on a T
It's T-R-U-M-P, It's Trump
A G to the O-A-T, the GOAT
Singin' F-U-A-O-C
Why you stay on my D
I ride for my brother, I die for my mother
I send out a hit and they slide undercover, they strike like its thunder
I stand on the podium, pointing at Joe, you won't find no one dumber like
I ain't never snitched, I ain't never gone broke
If I want a bitch, I point she coming home
I can grab her by the pussy, I can grab her by the throat
I can do whatever I want, anything goes
Then get ghost, always been down I been stayin' ten toes
Joe asked Bill, where the damn kids go
When they ride on that plane, everybody wanna know
How many times are they catching you slipping
You say you didn't, there's proof that you did it
We know the company name, and the business
God is my witness, they sending you digits
Pull out the bank, lets go dollar for dollar
Wonder who's stacking your pockets, it's Robinson Walker
Let's call up Devin, that boy, he a talker
Better yet, let's go and question your daughter like
How was your dad as a kid
How were the showers you said he hopped in
How is it finding out daddy's a criminal
Tell me, did he cut you in
Don't say it is what it is, I say you get what you give
I say we send him to prison, let's make him somebody's bitch
Put him on the stand, see how quickly he switch
Sleepy Joe better watch out, I'm on his ass all 2024
The greatest to ever do it, Trump out
It's okay, daddy's home now, the savior is here
Shout out Alex Jones, shout out Kodak, shout out Wayne
Let's fucking go Brandon, Joe you're pathetic
I turn on my TV and this is what I see
Hunter is sniffing the coke and he right behind Joe who be sniffing them kids
This country is all that I know, I got nowhere to go, I got problems to fix
So I freed all my homies, they beatin' the case
I just put a hundred mil' right in the safe
Man shout out to Drake, but life isn't good man it's great
I tour the country to sell out the states, just look at the stakes
Running the country is hard, I know Joe doesn't have what it takes
Just look at his face, no one is home he just stare into space
Can't even read off a sheet, can't form a sentence, he can't even speak
He's making the country look weak, defeat is what he will get facing me
Go ahead, put his face on a T
It's T-R-U-M-P, It's Trump
A G to the O-A-T, the GOAT
Singin' F-U-A-O-C
Why you stay on my D
I ride for my brother, I die for my mother
I send out a hit and they slide undercover, they strike like its thunder
I stand on the podium, pointing at Joe, you won't find no one dumber like
I ain't never snitched, I ain't never gone broke
If I want a bitch, I point she coming home
I can grab her by the pussy, I can grab her by the throat
I can do whatever I want, anything goes
Then get ghost, always been down I been stayin' ten toes
Joe asked Bill, where the damn kids go
When they ride on that plane, everybody wanna know
How many times are they catching you slipping
You say you didn't, there's proof that you did it
We know the company name, and the business
God is my witness, they sending you digits
Pull out the bank, lets go dollar for dollar
Wonder who's stacking your pockets, it's Robinson Walker
Let's call up Devin, that boy, he a talker
Better yet, let's go and question your daughter like
How was your dad as a kid
How were the showers you said he hopped in
How is it finding out daddy's a criminal
Tell me, did he cut you in
Don't say it is what it is, I say you get what you give
I say we send him to prison, let's make him somebody's bitch
Put him on the stand, see how quickly he switch
Sleepy Joe better watch out, I'm on his ass all 2024
The greatest to ever do it, Trump out
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Writer(s): Ryan Spann
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