This is a song about "Duck donald trump"

Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust

But i spent a bit on friday, in the night i hang with donald

Streets bad, tyga ill, drake magic

Donald trump, i sigh, your fired quick

And i ain't playing games no duck duck goose

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

I try to be the guy, you think about

Look, duck goose duck goose, pick a fucking rapper out

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut

If you ever really saw me you'd be quick to duck

Look past average people like donald trump

You couldn't live your life for the moment

Dick soft as fuck, but somehow i go hard

Actually disregard that, here let me trump card

If you ready then i'm ready go, hear this on my radio

Or should i call him donald glover for his childish flow