Donald Pump - Troy Ave

Diss songs, funnies piss-ons

Nobody listens

Bitch ones, riding dick ones that I take grips from

I’m a dealer turned successful rapper

Where your hits, son?

You a dirty nigga who don’t matter, eat a big one

I’ma eat these moneybags equipped with all the fixings

Cars, clothes, cribs, hoes preferably vixens

Haters ain’t want me to breathe

They ain’t know have my Vicks on

Jail ain’t want me to leave

Half a million I put my chips up

Trump saying Make America Great Again

Troy Ave saying Bake & Water Whip Weight Again

Trump saying Make America Great Again

Troy Ave saying Bake & Water Whip Weight Again

I’m wearing floor-length furs and a bulletproof, it’s a cold world

I’ma a dope boy, I can only love a dope girl

A chick that’s gon' set it, not a chick that don’t get it

She hold you back from putting in pain

You let it, that’s pathetic

Only real niggas get to ride on my tour

They repo’d his car, he ain’t driving no more

I left the court room dragging my mink on the floor

While I couldn’t perform I kept it clean flipping raw (powder)

Trump saying Make America Great Again

Troy Ave saying Bake & Water Whip Weight Again

Trump saying Make America Great Again

Troy Ave saying Bake & Water Whip Weight Again

You open up the Daily News and other media sources

See all types of shit about

«Troy Ave was in court today wearing a floor-length fur, a bulletproof vest,

and a hat that promotes cooking crack»

See how the fuck media embellishes shit?

First of all, I wore floor-length fur because I’m in New York City dead of

winter and it’s cold as fuck

I wore a bulletproof vest because these bitch niggas keep trying to assassinate

me

Can’t move how the fuck I want to move

I’m on an ankle bracelet

These pussy niggas know that

They would’ve never try this shit before

As far as saying Bake & Water Whip Weight Again

I’m promoting my shit

I’ve worn Givenchy out the court

Dolce and Gabbana to the Raymond

I didn’t hear nothing' bout it

When I rock my own shit it’s a headline

That was an expensive merchandise collaboration that I did for White Christmas

with Hustler Wolf

Its genuine red python hand distressed 100% embroidered woven patches

None of that cheap shit these other niggas be peddlin'

Them shits available right now at troyave.bigcartel.com

I only had 200 and they sold the fuck out

Government restricted me from working for 8 to almost 9 months

These other niggas would’ve been broke as fuck, nigga

They living check to check, rent to rent

By the grace of God I’m a hustler

And I’ma get it regardless

The fuck I look like without no bank

I’ma get another 200, put them shits up for sale too

It was 199 I dropped the price

I dropped the price to 130 for Black History Month

Nigga, I done made nearly 206,000 cash

God is great when paper straight

I know where the fuck I’m at

And what the fuck I’m facing

I ain’t no ignorant ass nigga, nigga

I wore court attire to court

A white button down Versace shirt, fitted PRPS denims, slightly off my waist,

Gucci belt, Gucci frames, with the matching Gucci shoes

These niggas feeding you bullshit

Troy Ave feeding you real shit, enjoy