What, what, what, what…
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I’m gonna pop some tags
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Only got 20 dollars in my pocket
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I, I, I’m hunting, lookin’ for a come-up
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This is fucking awesome.
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Walk into the club like what up, I got a big cock
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I’m so pumped, I bought some shit from a thrift shop
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Ice in the fridge is so damn frosty,
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The people like “damn, that’s a cold ass honkey”
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Rollin’ in hella deep, headed to the mezzanine
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Dressed in all pink, except my gator shoes, those are green.
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Draped in a leopard mink girls standin’ next to me
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Probably should have washed this, it smells like R. Kelly’s sheets
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Pissssssssssssss.
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But shit, it was 99 cents.
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If I get caught in it, washin’ it,
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‘Bout to go and get some compliments passin’ up on those moccasins
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Someone else has been walkin’ ‘in, but me and grungie fuckin’ ‘em
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I am stuntin’ and flossin’ and savin’ my money
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And I’m hella happy, that’s a bargain, bitch.
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Imma take your grandpa’s style, imma take your grandpa’s style,
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No, for real, ask your grandpa, can I have his hand-me-downs?
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Velour jump suit and some house slippers,
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Doukie brown leather jacket that I found diggin’.
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They had a broken keyboard, I bought a broken keyboard
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I bought a ski blanket, then I bought a knee board
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Hello, hello, my ace man, my mello
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John Wayne ain’t got nothing on my friends game,
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Hell no!
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I can take some pro wings make ‘em cool, sell those
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The sneaker heads will be like
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“Ah, he got the Velcro”
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I’m gonna pop some tags
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Only got 20 dollars in my pocket
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I, I, I’m hunting, lookin’ for a come-up
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This is fucking awesome.
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I’m gonna pop some tags
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Only got 20 dollars in my pocket
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I, I, I’m hunting, lookin’ for a come-up
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This is fucking awesome.
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What you know ‘bout rockin’ the wolf on your noggin
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What you knowin’ about wearing a fur fox skin
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I’m digging, I’m digging, I’m searching right through that luggage
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One man’s trash, that’s another man’s come-up.
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Thank your grand dad for donating that plaid button-up shirt,
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‘cause right now I’m up in hurr stuntin’
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I’m at the Goodwill, you can find me in the bins,
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I’m not, I’m not, I’m not searching in that section.
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Your grandma, your aunty, your momma, you mammy,
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I’ll take those flannel zebra ‘jammies secondhand, I’ll rock that motherfucker.
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They built an onesie with the socks on the motherfucker,
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I hit the party and they stopped that motherfucker.
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They be like oh! That Gucci, that’s hella tight.
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I’m like Yo! That’s 50 dollars for a t-shirt.
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Limited edition, let’s do some simple addition,
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50 dollars for a t-shirt, that’s just some ignorant bitch.
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I call that getting swindled and pimped
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I call that getting tricked by a business.
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That shirt’s hella dope and that bliss,
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I am one and six other people in this club is a hella don’t.
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Peek gang, come take a look through my telescope
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Trying to get girls with my brand, man, you hella won’t.
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Man, you hella won’t.
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I’m gonna pop some tags
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Only got 20 dollars in my pocket
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I, I, I’m hunting, looking for a come-up
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This is fucking awesome.
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I wear your grand dad’s clothes,
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I look incredible,
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I’m in this big ass coat from that thrift shop down the road.
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I'll wear your grand dad’s clothes,
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I’ll look incredible,
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I’m in this big ass coat from that thrift shop down the road.
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I’m gonna pop some tags
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Only got 20 dollars in my pocket
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I, I, I’m hunting, looking for a come-up
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This is fucking awesome.
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Thrift Shop
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