.[Verse 1: Swift]
Devil face, I think she's a devil
Plastic nine but the four is metal
Wax on with the oil or Dettol
Making money like my uncle Neville
I'm with Kane, we never came to wrestle
Likkle trade, team powered by petrol
You're too 'fraid man never came to g.
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