Thug Story - Taylor Swift (泰勒·斯威夫特)/T-Pain

Hey hey T-Swizzle

T-Swizzle

T-Pizzle

T-Pizzle

I'm like eight foot fo' blonde hair to the floor

You shorties never thought I dreamed about rapping hardcore

No I ain't got a gun no I never really been in a club

Still live with my parents but I'm still a thug

I'm so gangster you can find me baking cookies at night

You out clubbing but I just made caramel delights

T-Swift and T-Pain rapping on the same track

It's a thug story tell me can you handle that

I had a dream last night

I had high top Nikes

I had diamonds in my mouth

And diamonds on my mic

By the time I woke I was singing

I'm on a boat whoa oh-oh

'Cause I'm a singer turned rapper

Shorty I'm a make ya

Straight to the top yo

Shorty I'm a take ya

You can call me T-Sweezy

Now I'm a rap star

Hey it's a thug story

Now tell 'em who you are

Singer turned gangster

You don't want to fight me

Straight to the top

In my extra small white tee

T-Swift and T-Pain all up on the same track

It's a thug story now can you get with that

What

What

I knit sweaters yo

What

What

Don't test me

Hey hold on

Hold on I didn't even say anything

I didn't even s-

What

I said Yo

Yup

You guys bleeped me and I didn't even say anything

I didn't even swear

She didn't she didn- she didn't even swear

Hello

Ugh