Thug Story

I’m like 8 foot 4, blond 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 gangsta you can find me baking cookies at night

you out clubbing, but I just caramel delight

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 up I was singing “I’M ON A BOOOOAAT”

cuz I’m a singer turned rapper

shorty I’m a make ya

straight to the top, yo

shorty I’ma take ya

you can call me T Sweezy now I’m a rap star

it’s a thug story now tell them 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 tell me now can you get with that

what! what! I knit sweaters yo!

what! what! don’t test me [bleep]

hey hold on, hold on I didn’t even say anything

WHAT?

I said “yo” YUP you guys bleeped me and I didn’t even say anything

I didn’t even swear

SHE DIDN”T EVEN SWEAR

hello??