Because you know I’m all about that base

’Bout that base — no facts

I’m all about that base

’Bout that base — no facts

I’m all about that base

’Bout that base — no facts

I’m all about that base

’Bout that base

Trump man,

You just won’t go away,

I said, Trump man,

Courtrooms call every day,

But hey,

Trump man,

There are millions to sway,

With a truth that’s been twisted and broken!

Oh yes, I’m the great pretender,

Claiming I’ve won when I’ve lost,

Bragging with pride,

And always I hide,

The truth that would show what it cost.

Say it's good to be king... when you own the stage,

I'll go alone, fix it... and fuel the rage.

Golf carts and rallies, gold toilets and flair,

Let the people go broke—I've got billionaire hair.

The swamp he swore he’d drain, Just filled with grift again, The debt climbs ever higher, Fed by a ring of liar. 

Trump told lies, lies grew higher, And it burns, burns, burns — the ring of liar, The ring of liar.

Hit the road, Trump, and don’t you come back no more, no more, no more, no more, Hit the road, Trump, and don’t you come back no more. 

Old Donny, oh Donny, don’t you lie no more, Your schemes and your cons, we’re tired to the core. We’ve had enough of chaos, the bluster, and the show, Pack your bags, Don, it’s time to go! Chorus Hit the road, Trump, and don’t you come back no more, no more, no more, no more, Hit the road, Trump, and don’t you come back no more.

With “1776” inked across my chest,

I swear the libs are the real threat,

Bought six more guns for liberty's sake—

(But forgot my insulin by mistake.)