Lyrics:
nigga?
Let 'em rope my spot
When Jeb Bush pushing life if I tout my weapon
Now Ronald Regan was selling guns but it ain't a felony
A house on the hills
Benjamin's.
Seventy- five (75), Eighty-five (85), Ninety-five (95)
Banana cream pies. I'm comin back from Florida (florida), wit Jeb Bush
And his daughter
very sad
He looks pathetic, bloated and gone
Despite the false New York Times story
About Jeb Bush being happy
With the Trump surge
He fell more than
Benjamin's.
Seventy- five (75), Eighty-five (85), Ninety-five (95)
Banana cream pies. I'm comin back from Florida (florida), wit Jeb Bush
And his daughter
If you're coming at me, I will win bigly
Get a clue Dick Tracy
Ted Cruz where the bodies you be saving?
Zodiac Killa!
Jeb Bush is a waste you see
When
rappers take a crash course!
Wanna stress when you hear me I’m the best can you feel me
Hit them with a jab like Jeb Bush I push you all
Hit them with a jab
Trump like Anna Nicole loves TrimSpa
Applying MAC lipstick while wearing Candaces' training bra
Pink like my pussy
Hot like Jeb Bush
Ass up when you see
Chemtrails Chemtrails
Chemtrails Chemtrails
And the moral to
The story?
What happened to our Nation's pride?
Jeb Bush and Hillary are
National suicide!
Media
stickin some girl raw
What you heard before aint as big as a lesson
As George and Jeb Bush rigged elections
press release worldwide west to east
followed by
Dopóki niemoc nie trzyma Cię tutaj w kleszczach
W chuj łatwo jest powiedzieć chłopie niemoc jeb jak Bush
Ich rady bokiem mi wychodzą jak nóż spod żebra
I
years
He's a veteran of the trenches so I put him on my team
Because it's time to bring back all the tactics of the Reagan-Bush regime
With Jeb's help I
hem
Då är det tvärtemot
Jeb eller brorsan eller George Bush
Är typ som Errol Flynn i en ny version
och din moster vill betala mig med kontokort
Det är
On June 12th of '24, Dorothy gave a little push
And soon was born their second son, George Herbert Walker Bush
It was Greenwich, Connecticut where
Main bada bore sa banda tha
Kuch doston pe bike
Thi, mujhpe cycle thi
Koi pass nahi aata tha jaise
Jeb mein mere rifle thi
Main khelne koodne ko jaata,
a weatherman
To look around and see the weather
Jeb said he'd deliver Florida, folks
And boy did he ever
And we hold these truths to be self evident:
Come and listen to my story 'bout a boy named Bush.
His IQ was zero and his head was up his tush.
He drank like a fish while he drove a car about.
mi konkurent
Takvih sam sjeb'o brdo ti i tvoje krdo
Završit ćete na kamari koju sam jeb'o brate tvrdo
Šaljem te u salon nazad
Opalim ti šamar kao Sidi
Come and listen to my story 'bout a boy named Bush.
His IQ was zero and his head was up his tush.
He drank like a fish while he drove a car about.
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