Key:G#m Chorus:
Em
I'm gonna pop some
tags
G
Only got twenty
dollars in my
pocket
A
I - I - I'm hunting,
looking for a
come-up
B D
This is fucking
awesome
--Carry on with the
same chords for the
whole song--
Walk up to the club
like, What up, I got
a big cock!
Nah, I'm just
pumped, just bought
some shit from the
thrift shop
Ice on the fringe,
it's so damn
frosty
The people like,
Damn! That's a cold
ass honkey.
Rollin' in, hella
deep, headin' to the
mezzanine,
Dressed in all pink,
'cept my gator
shoes, those are
green
Draped in a leopard
mink, girls standin'
next to me
Probably shoulda
washed this, smells
like R. Kelly's
sheets
(Piiisssssss)
But shit, it was
ninety-nine cents!
(Bag it)
Coppin' it, washin'
it, 'bout to go and
get some
compliments
Passin' up on those
moccasins someone
else's been walkin'
in
Bummy and grungy,
fuck it man
I am stuntin' and
flossin' and
Savin' my money and
I'm hella happy
that's a bargain,
I'ma take your
grandpa's style,
I'ma take your
grandpa's style,
No for real - ask
your grandpa - can I
have his
hand-me-downs?
(Thank you)
Velour jumpsuit and
some house
slippers
Dookie brown leather
jacket that I found
diggin'
They had a broken
keyboard, I bought a
broken keyboard
I bought a skeet
blanket, and then I
bought a
kneeboard
Hello, hello, my ace
man, my Miller
John Wayne ain't got
nothing on my fringe
game, hell no
I could take some
Pro Wings, make them
cool, sell those
The sneaker heads
would be like Aw, he
got the Velcros
What you know about
rockin' a wolf on
your noggin?
What you knowin'
about wearin' a fur
fox skin?
I'm digging, I'm
digging, I'm
searching right
through that
luggage
One man's trash,
that's another man's
come up
Thank your granddad
for donating that
plaid button-up
shirt
'Cause right now I'm
up in her skirt
I'm at the Goodwill,
you can find me in
the (Uptons)
I'm that, I'm that
sucker searchin' in
that section
(Uptons)
Your grammy, your
aunty, your momma,
your mammy
I'll take those
flannel zebra
jammies,
second-hand, I rock
that motherfucker
The built-in onesie
with the socks on
that motherfucker
I hit the party and
they stop in that
motherfucker
They be like, Oh,
that Gucci - that's
hella tight.
I'm like, Yo -
that's fifty dollars
for a T-shirt.
Limited edition,
let's do some simple
addition
Fifty dollars for a
T-shirt - that's
just some ignorant
(shit)
I call that getting
swindled and pimped
(shit)
I call that getting
tricked by a
business
That shirt's hella
dough
And having the same
one as six other
people in this club
is a hella don't
Peep game, come take
a look through my
telescope
Trying to get girls
from a brand? Then
you hella won't
Then you hella won't |