Submarine Man - Wake Up in the Foot (feat. The Homie & Lodat Blue)

Smell, smell, smell
It's Lodat (It's Lodat), huh?
Smell (Woo)

I shave til I'm bald, go to SmellCheck
Stockings getting killed, wake up in the foot
You can't tell me I'm a sock
I am the best smeller, I'm proud of my feet
The ladies love smelling feet
That's why I go to SmellCheck
I just got smelly, like I invented smeet
You can't tell me I'm a sock
I'm gonna slay stockings, give them all nightmares

Huh, huh, huh
I stay real smelly, take a pic, post it on smellcheck, yuh
Drop the top and cut my hair off, my foot shaves itself
I got white girls smellin, homie, stocking girls smellin on me
All my shavers custom so they clutchin and they touchin feet
Ooh, think it's StinkBoost
Ooh, think it's PriusStink
Ooh, it's incredible
Ooh, ooh, ooh
I smell like a footi now
Section full of StinkBoost
Sockys starin at me sayin, "Die"
Unforgivable, like BarefootStoriesNet
Gucci store owner, I'm smelling with your ho
A one foot show, a human sock killer
She lost in Oceaa cause Homie on the beat

I shave til I'm bald, go to SmellCheck
Stockings getting killed, wake up in the foot
You can't tell me I'm a sock
I am the best smeller, I'm proud of my feet
The ladies love smelling feet
That's why I go to SmellCheck
I just got smelly, like I invented smeet
You can't tell me I'm a sock
I'm gonna slay stockings, give them all nightmares

Now kill the socks (Kill-ill-ill)
Now watch me fly (Kill-ill-ill)
You can't tell me I'm a sock
Fuck all of them socks, they should go to hell

Homie, Homie
I'm THE HOMIE., don't need no handlers
New Lamborghini, don't need no ricer
I ain't never had no broke homie whip, yeah
Now my newest remix trendin
Oh my, I came from in the hills to the Worcester County
I don't know why I'm rappin this shit so much but this how I live
I'm on Outblood, I be smellin Northy when I piss
Like it's Homie City, I shoot your mate in his dick
It's THE HOMIE., got big dick
I got so much foreign shit
All these fanboys got me hyped, I'm actin conceited (Woo)
Got your bitch sittin high (Yeah), said she feels like she can fly (Yeah)
I came up so far, it's crazy, your girl wanna fly
Hop up in my G6, then she gonna say (Fuck you)

I shave til I'm bald, go to SmellCheck
Stockings getting killed, wake up in the foot
You can't tell me I'm a sock
I am the best smeller, I'm proud of my feet
The ladies love smelling feet
That's why I go to SmellCheck
I just got smelly, like I invented smeet
You can't tell me I'm a sock
I'm gonna slay stockings, give them all nightmares

Now kill the socks (Kill-ill-ill)
Now watch me fly (Kill-ill-ill)
You can't tell me I'm a sock (You can't tell me I'm a sock)
Fuck all of them socks, they should go to hell

Written by:
ARDY ROBERT ANDREWS

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