Taylor Hoe

Everything is Taylor

Don't f**k

I'm on shit again nigga t god

And I said to the man

They said muthaf**ker plan

You doing

My flow so disgusting hold on

My flow so disgusting nigga stop your shit

Topic of discussion at the boy that's on top

But they wish I wasn't

Then they see me bob at the two times three for kiss they cousin

Ewww

But the real niggas love it and they keep that hammer

You lil niggas can't touch this

And I'm too legit to quit

Too much grip to trip if we don't smoking on be like this

The car I'm driving cause me a tick

To whip all these diamonds and be on my dick

And it's all this grinding got me on the millions

It's all this time and I be in the trillions

You're on your Iphone taking pictures

I'm on the island screaming welcome faces

I'll take your money you can keep your bitches

Fake friends I have those

My niggas up in your VIP

Feel that thing with some bad hoes

Some Bombay and some champagne

And some ashtrays for them airplanes

I'm throwing up my damn game

Cause it's Taylor gang over everything

Ugh

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Taylor hoe Taylor

Taylor hoe Taylor

Taylor hoe Taylor