[Chorus: Cazwell] All you hoes wanna know who I am (Uh huh) Well, good, 'cause I'm steppin' on your toes again (Let's do it) I'm a weirdo (Let's go), I'm a weirdo (Let's go) I'm a weirdo (Let's go), I'm a weirdo (Let's go) You heard me right when I talk my shit (Uh huh) Y'all basic motherfuckers can't handle it (Uh) I'm a weirdo (Let's go), I'm a weirdo (Let's go) I'm a weirdo (Let's go), I'm a weirdo (Let's go)
[Post-Chorus: Yvie Oddly] You're mayonnaise, I'm Miracle Whip You're mayonnaise, I'm Miracle Whip You're mayonnaise, I'm Miracle Whip You're a bland ass ho and I'm a spicy dip
[Verse 1: Cazwell] I write my own shit, yeah, I admit that But you are four bars, that's a Kit Kat I'm the one that put gay rap on the map And that is not a read, that is just a fact I rep New York on the West Coast And I put hot sauce on my french toast I'm the big boss, giving them big shows And I never take selfies with my bank roll
[Post-Chorus: Yvie Oddly] You're mayonnaise, I'm Miracle Whip You're mayonnaise, I'm Miracle Whip You're mayonnaise, I'm Miracle Whip You're a bland ass ho and I'm a spicy dip
[Verse 2: Yvie Oddly] I'm a feisty bitch with a dicey quip Freeze the room when I throw shade, I got my ice equipped And I'm givin' basic hoes a hella mighty tip You ain't ever toppin' me, it just ain't likely, bitch I'm a weirdo, made it clear, though You see the headlights on my car and you like deer, so I swerve the left straight out the gate and switch the gear, go Then mow you down, you my lawn, John Deere, ho
[Chorus: Cazwell] All you hoes wanna know who I am Well, good, 'cause I'm steppin' on your toes again I'm a weirdo, I'm a weirdo I'm a weirdo, I'm a weirdo You heard me right when I talk my shit Y'all basic motherfuckers can't handle it I'm a weirdo, I'm a weirdo I'm a weirdo, I'm a weirdo
[Interlude: Cazwell & Yvie Oddly] Let's go, 2-3-4 All the weirdos droppin' hard on the floor Don't wanna see the same dusty couture Wanna stir it up? Bitch, what you think I came for?
[Verse 3: Yvie Oddly & Cazwell] [?] I'm freaky, digitally creepy [?] my concepts are fleek-y I come through like Kim P., can tell 'em to beep me Callin' hoes out 'cause I don't do repeats Yvie, let me rewind for the kids in the back Thinkin' they done made ack, now they just maniacs I make a brick house out of all of my racks Gotta cut 'em at the wrist when they read for the back (Back, back, back, back)
[Chorus: Cazwell] All you hoes wanna know who I am Well, good, 'cause I'm steppin' on your toes again I'm a weirdo, I'm a weirdo I'm a weirdo, I'm a weirdo You heard me right when I talk my shit Y'all basic motherfuckers can't handle it I'm a weirdo, I'm a weirdo I'm a weirdo, I'm a weirdoTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
