CAPO ON 7TH FRET
Dm 
I'm gonna pop some tags
F
Only got twenty dollars in my pocket
G
I - I - I'm hunting, looking for a come-up
A               C
This is fucking awesome

[Verse 1:]
Dm
Nah, Walk up to the club like, "What up, I got a big cock!"
F
I'm so pumped about some shit from the thrift shop
Dm
Ice on the fringe, it's so damn frosty
F
That people like, "Damn! That's a cold ass honkey."
Dm
Rollin' in, hella deep, headin' to the mezzanine,
F
Dressed in all pink, 'cept my gator shoes, those are green
Dm
Draped in a leopard mink, girls standin' next to me
F
Probably shoulda washed this, smells like R. Kelly's sheets
Dm
But shit, it was ninety-nine cents! (Bag it)
F
Coppin' it, washin' it, 'bout to go and get some compliments
Dm
Passin' up on those moccasins someone else's been walkin' in
F
But me and grungy fuckin it man
Dm
I am stuntin' and flossin' and
F
Savin' my money and I'm hella happy that's a bargain, bitch
Dm
I'ma take your grandpa's style, I'ma take your grandpa's style,
F
No for real - ask your grandpa - can I have his hand-me-downs? (Thank you)
Dm
Velour jumpsuit and some house slippers
F
Dookie brown leather jacket that I found diggin'
Dm
They had a broken keyboard, I bought a broken keyboard
F
I bought a skeet blanket, then I bought a kneeboard
Dm
Hello, hello, my ace man, my Mello
F
John Wayne ain't got nothing on my fringe game, hell no
Dm
I could take some Pro Wings, make them cool, sell those
F
The sneaker heads would be like "Aw, he got the Velcros"

Dm 
I'm gonna pop some tags
F
Only got twenty dollars in my pocket
G
I - I - I'm hunting, looking for a come-up
A               C
This is fucking awesome  
Dm 
I'm gonna pop some tags
F
Only got twenty dollars in my pocket
G
I - I - I'm hunting, looking for a come-up
A               C
This is fucking awesome


[Verse 2:]
Dm
What you know about rockin' a wolf on your noggin?
F
What you knowin' about wearin' a fur fox skin?
Dm
I'm digging, I'm digging, I'm searching right through that luggage
F
One man's trash, that's another man's come-up
Dm
Thank your granddad for donating that plaid button-up shirt
F
'Cause right now I'm up in her skirt
Dm
I'm at the Goodwill, you can find me in the (Uptons)
F
I'm not, I'm not sick of searchin' in that section (Uptons)
Dm
Your grammy, your aunty, your momma, your mammy
F
I'll take those flannel zebra jammies, second-hand, I rock that motherfucker
Dm
The built-in onesie with the socks on that motherfucker
F
I hit the party and they stop in that motherfucker
Dm
They be like, "Oh, that Gucci - that's hella tight."
F
I'm like, "Yo - that's fifty dollars for a T-shirt."
Dm
Limited edition, let's do some simple addition
F
Fifty dollars for a T-shirt - that's just some ignorant bitch (shit)
Dm
I call that getting swindled and pimped (shit)
F
I call that getting tricked by a business
Dm
That shirt's hella dough
F
And having the same one as six other people in this club is a hella don't
Dm
Peep game, come take a look through my telescope
F
Trying to get girls from a brand? Man you hella won't
Dm
Man you hella won't



Dm 
I'm gonna pop some tags
F
Only got twenty dollars in my pocket
G
I - I - I'm hunting, looking for a come-up
A               C
This is fucking awesome

[Bridge: x2]
Dm
(I wear your granddad's clothes
F
I look incredible
G
I'm in this big ass coat
A                      C
From that thrift shop down the road)

Dm 
I'm gonna pop some tags
F
Only got twenty dollars in my pocket
G
I - I - I'm hunting, looking for a come-up
A               C
This is fucking awesome

(I tried to make it as easy as can be. Eliminating barre chords. So If it sounds a 
tad off that's why!)