This is a song about "Taylor is hot"

How simple they are

At bunker hill hot summer,

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

I care less bout ur life time story "taylor swift ima let you finish"

I guess i'd even settle for just taylor

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Because now a nigga hot enough to fuck with one of satan' hoes is it real or

Knock knock, who there? houdini dissappeargot green, john deere. more green, paul pierce

My brain, oh so trippy satans game. fuckin taylor swift an everythings

Spanglish, taylor, jamie, my ranking and yugioh trading cards

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

They forgot who they fucking with taylor dalton and his mom are gonna get delt wit

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

And i'm broke, just on this site is my name hot, and you ain't even know it,