I'm gonna pop some tags
Only got twenty dollars in my pocket
I, I, I'm hunting
Looking for a come up
This is freaking awesome

Walk into the club like, what up? I'm such a big shot
I'm so pumped, I bought some swag from the thrift shop
Ice on the fringe, is so damn frosty
That people like "Damn, that's a cold ass honkey"
Rollin' in, hella deep, headed to the mezzanine
Dressin' in all pink except my gator shoes, those are green
Draped in a leopard mink, girl standing next to me
Probably shoulda washed this, 'coz it smells like R.Kelly sheets

(But shit, it was 99 cents) Bag it!
Coppin' it, washin', 'bout to go and get some compliments, passing up on moccasins that someone else's been walking in
Bummy, grungy, eff it man
I am stunting, flossing and saving my money and hella happy that's a bargain
Imma take your grandpa style, Imma take your grandpa style
No for real, ask your grandpa
Can I have his hand-me-downs?
Velour jumpsuit and some house slippers
Dookie brown leather jacket I found digging
They had a broken keyboard, I bought a broken keyboard
I bought a ski blanket, and then I bought a knee board
Hello, hello, my ace man, my Mello
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 Ah, he got Velcros
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