Read Tailor Swif lyrics. Is Its Classy Lyrics Are Written By Hitkidd. The official Music Video Has been Release Aug. 30, 2024 Day And Pre On The YouTube Channel And lyrics can be seen above here.
[Intro]
Hitkidd, what it do, man?
[Verse 1]
Shoot my shot, got her wet (Hoo)
Bet that’s all net, girl, that’s wetty
Ready, gave me all neck, I’ll be headin’, ready
Might just sign my ex-girl, on Malcolm & Eddie, already
Your ass might just go and get upset, don’t be petty, already
Smoke sess, so you stressed, boy, that’s Reggie, a ready
Got cadets in my set, who up next? Boy, they ready
She want sex, I profess my finesse (Hoo), who wetty
[Bridge]
For the punk shit, for the funk shit
For the thug shit, for the “Go dumb” shit
Gеt your gun shit (Gun shit), who got the funk shit? (Got the funk shit)
Fuck up the function (Function), who with thе dumb shit? (Dumb shit)
“Don’t give a fuck” shit (“Don’t give a fuck” shit)
[Verse 2]
Eatin’ lamb chops on the block when we was broke (We was broke)
Even when I was poor, I was out here eatin’ goats (Eatin’ goats)
Mary had a lil’ lamb, but my momma need a coat
Yeah, I had a Shearling and a Gucci link at four years old (Ahh, yeah)
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[Chorus]
(A stick-up, stick-up kid; ah, ah)
I’m too swift, don’t tell Taylor ’bout this shit (Yeah, a stick-up kid)
I’m too swift (Yeah, yeah), now don’t tell Taylor ’bout this shit (Yeah, wetty, wetty)
Go to my tailor, got me dripped like (Yeah, wetty, wetty)
Go to my tailor (Wetty, wetty), got me dripped up than a bitch (Yeah, wetty, wetty)
(A stick-up, stick-up kid)
I’m too swift, don’t tell Taylor ’bout this shit (Yeah, a stick-up kid; yeah, wetty, wetty)
I’m too swift, don’t tell Taylor ’bout that (Yeah; wetty, wetty)
Go to my tailor (Wetty, wetty), got me dripped up in the pit (Yeah, wetty, wetty)
I’m too swift, don’t tell Taylor ’bout this sh— (Yeah; wetty, we—)
[Verse 3]
Was a stick-up kid, imagine all the shit I did (Yeah)
Violent, I was just a kid, I just fucked this feminist (Yeah)
Shawty, I ain’t feminine, why don’t you give my dick a kiss? (Yeah)
She tryna give my dick a kid, ridin’ on my strip again (Yeah)
Hidin’ through my window tint, hit a lick again (Yeah)
Got these niggas sick again, hit a lick again (Yeah)
We gon’ freak, we gon’ freak, we gon’ hold on (Yeah)
She on me, she on me, she on gold (Yeah), uh (She on gold, uh)
She on green, she on green, she on go, uh (She on go, uh)
I’m too G, she agree I’m a GOAT (GOAT)
Gotta keep a low prof’
Shawty might give me throat, bro
Chokin’ on me, no throat cold
Trickin’ on me, you hoes broke (Yeah)
[Chorus]
(A stick-up, stick-up kid; ah, ah)
I’m too swift, don’t tell Taylor ’bout this shit (Yeah, a stick-up kid)
I’m too swift (Yeah, yeah), now don’t tell Taylor ’bout this shit (Yeah, wetty, wetty)
Go to my tailor, got me dripped like (Yeah, wetty, wetty)
Go to my tailor (Wetty, wetty), got me dripped up than a bitch (Yeah, wetty, wetty)
(A stick-up, stick-up kid)
I’m too swift, don’t tell Taylor ’bout this shit (Yeah, a stick-up kid; yeah, wetty, wetty)
I’m too swift, don’t tell Taylor ’bout that (Yeah; wetty, wetty)
Go to my tailor (Wetty, wetty), got me dripped up in the pit (Yeah, wetty, wetty)
I’m too swift, don’t tell Taylor ’bout this sh— (Wetty, we—)
