调：A minor•
Intro 1
Am
G
D
Well,
Verse 1
date and you want to be fly
Gucci tie
Now the hair out of place,
You think you're walking out the
You pick up your girl and
take her out to dinner
Am
G
Am
you think you're gonna win her
Then you move real close,
using all of your charm
Am
D
G
Am
G
I smell you at the house
You can't hear it
Because you're immune to the smell
And pathetic
the latest anesthetic
Because it's written all over
by the way that you smell
That funk
That scent
You'll be arrested for malicious
body odor intent
doing people's harm
I smell your underarm
Am
G
Am
The foam, the foam, the foam
You woke up late for work,
I don't think I'm gonna wash
my underarms this time
And you pick out all your clothes
by using your nose
I was on the train
And the smell of underarms
was driving me insane
of bringing me to my death
I couldn't hold the conversation,
I was holdin' my breath
I swear
When I saw the direction
I heard homeboy's under
Dom
Perignon
Smell was all through the households
The funk through the air like
a fresh can of mace
Of course I knew
There's a mothafucka under his arm
And they declared us all
Probably gonna be number one
Am
G
Am
Now you might think it's funny
Yo, it's about that time
If you're ready to party hard
everybody,
cause you didn't use right gauze.
Am
G
Am
Boom, boom, boom,
A
Am
G
G
Boom, boom, boom,
Am
You
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