I'm like 8 foot 4, blond hair to the floor You shawties never thought I dreamed about rapping hardcore No, I aint got a gun No, I never really been in a club I still live with my parents but Im still a thug Im so gangsta you can find me baking cookies at night You out clubbin? Well, I just made Caramel Delights T-Swizz and T-Pain, rapping on the same track Its 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 awoke I was singin (Im on a boa-o-whoa-oat)
Cause Im a singa ternt rapper (Shawty, Ima make ya) Straight to the top, yo (Shawty, Ima take ya) You can call me T-Swizzy, now Im a rap star (Its a thug story, now tell em who you are) Singa ternt gangsta (You dont wanna fight me) Straight to the top (In my extra small white tee) T-Swizzle, T-Pain, all up on the same track Its a thug story, now can you get with that? What? What? I knit sweaters, yo What? What? Dont test me, (bleep)
Hey, hold on Hold on, I didnt even say anything I said yo (Yo) You guys bleeped me and I didnt even say anything I didnt even swear (She didnt even swear) Hello? Ugh