Lyrics Taylor Swift

Taylor Swift

Thug Story

I'm like eight foot four

blonde hair to the floor

You shawtys never thought I'd dream about

Rappin' 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 gangsta you can find me bakin'

cookies at night You out clubbin', but

I just made caramel delights T-Swift

and T-Pain rappin' 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"

Cause I'm a singer turned rapper!

Shawty I'ma make ya Straight to the top yo

Shawty I'ma take ya You can call me T-Sweezy now,

I'm a rap star

Hey its a thug story, now tell 'em who you are

Singer turned gangsta You don't wanna 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 (beep)

Hey, hold on, hold on, I didn't even say anything

What? I said yo Yo You guys bleeped me and

I didn't even say anything, I didn't even swear

She didn't even swear Hello!?