Your Stepdad, ​cosznmo - T_SWiFT lyrics

Hey Olly, ah, come on in here, dude (Huh?)
Ayy, ayy (Huh, huh, huh?)
Huh, ayy (Huh, huh, huh, huh?)

Your favorite rapper really weak
He bite off underground and for all the
Mainstream niggas stealing my sound
I do a thunder sound upon your
Girlfriend cheek 'cause she
A freak and she love the sound
Knock a goopy nigga loopy
I won't bust in rounds
Converting all my strength to dope I smoke
I got bucks and pounds
Dodging hoes that represent my past
I guess I'm ducking clowns
And the way to your momma Pantaloons
Is like a bucket sound
Swish, dude, got my dope from Swiss dudes
Brodie always la (Uh, ayy, ayy, look)
Swish, dude, got my dope from Swiss dudes
Brodiе always drag to leave the housе like
Make it swift got a 100K on a song in
My hood, I'm Taylor Swift, dude
Never tweaking over laundry money, man
My cheddar crisp damn, I talk too much
Mainstream too scared to rap it
Underground too weak to hang
Niggas see a wave and galley up
'cause they all scared to change
Nigga like, "Why you stare at
My girl booty?" Boy, i'll stare again
Nigga like, "Why you "
(Huh, bitch, ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah)

Hundred thousand hoes, nigga
Hundred thousand lives
Hundred thousand poles, nigga
Hundred thousand sights
Buffies on, diamonds on this shit
It keep my vision bright
Feel like Rosa, serving out that bus
Be high of seven Runtz
Huh, I got two main bitches
Had to split 'em up
Gas man and I keep a pump
Bullets fill him up
Wocky got a nigga floating, call it
She gon' put it up into and slob me up
I call it Cocoa Puffs
Put white stuff all on her titty
She got coco nuts
Latina bitch, she crazy, wanna fuck
I call her loco slut
Uh, okay, alright, I been on that back block
Uh, serving junkies crack rock
And letting caps lock
I met this bitch off Instagram
I throw her traps high
Turned that like into a backshot
She feel like laptop
I got twenty hundred, million
Thousand bitches and I ain't picking one
I ain't touching base with bitches
I just hit and run
I fucked this Christian bitch
She wasn't even nothing
I call that shit conversion, kid
Ain't talking 'bout the gun
I fucked this ho, she hitting high notes
It's like she Taylor Swift
Got them niggas selling drugs for cheese
I heard the plug was Swiss
Smoking Z in Japanese, here come a heavy mist
Heavy shit, keep a heavy metal
Feel like I'm in Kiss

No, bitch, you can't get a kiss
Fuck nigga, you got like twenty kids
Haha, ah, damn, you got like twenty kids
Twenty niggas gon' fuck your shit
You suck like twenty dicks
Damn, I need a lil' bad white bitch
Just some' like Taylor Swift haha, on gang
We love you, Coz