Weirdo lyrics

[Intro: Yvie Oddly]

Hehehehehehe

Hahahahahaha

[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 weirdo