In With The New Swag Toof

- Yeah yo let me get a push pop and two great whites

[Verse 1: Ouija & Choirboy]
This is android joy I'm a Ouija board boy
Attitude oi punk fucking with that bok choy
Got a crush fetish, stepping on punks that is
They like a shitty salad too because they just lettuce
Swag!
I'm underwater in an ice cream truck (Honk honk)
I bet you never been that fucked up
Toof Gods flip ya hat brims up
Pull ya hoodie strings out
Cuff ya pant legs up (That's that shit!)
My mob's deep and we all shallow
Me posse got we daggers ready for you marshmallows
This shit I'm sniffing got me drifting in the Deathly Hallows
And carbon misfit diction you with broken arrows
Scene
I'm a fire starta', twisted fire starta
Twitter fiend so I'm never too far from my phone charger
Psychoschematic with that automatic static
If you want it, you can have it
On the website you can grab it (Yeah)

[Chorus: Ouija & Choirboy]
We got that shit that make you slap yo'self (Bitch)
The typa shit that make you ask yo'self (This)
Ain't you tired of the same old dudes?
Same book, same look, same views
Out, out with the old
In with the new
(In with the, in with the new)
We doing something that these others can't do
Different life, different site, different crew
Out, out with the old
In with the new
(In with the, in with the new)