Submarine Man - Stinko Foot Lyrics

Doodle, yeah
Outboys out, killing them
That's how we already know, compactor
My doodles would probably do it for dead outbox
That's just all he know, he never go to compactor
I tried to kill 'em, yeah
I tried to kill 'em, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Killing you with the compactor
Old Man Dad, he in doodle mode

Smakagiig, made this here with all the StinkBoost on the foot
At the gate outside, when they pull up, we kill their socks
Yeah, Barefoot boys, that's no Socks hoppin' out the coupes
This foot way too small when we pull up give me the foot (Gimme the foot!)
Was killing stockings, had a big noose
Had to hit Oceaa to kill the socks
Two four hour SmellCheck, we had to smell
Now it's 4 AM and I'm back up smelling on my foot
I just landed in, shaving heads like I'm a smelly foot
Green shirt and white shorts, think that Sub Boy really smelling feet
And they shaving', man, know the stockings wish it was a slock

Some-Some-Some-Someone smelled
To kill the stockings, we all smelling our feet
Pl-Pl-Playin' for feet, don't play us for smeet (Someone smelled)
To kill the stockings, we all smelling our feet
Pl-Pl-Playin' for feet, don't play us for smeet

Yeah, this foot way too small, y'all know I got a smelly foot
Shaverman, most of these socks ain't got a clue
All of these feet I made off records I produced
I might take all my feet and put 'em all in a group
Go to smellcheck, I need the foot
'Bout to eat some good food, like dog poop
Told him, "Hop in, you dying too"
On May 8th, all them footis gonna smell their feet
(Don't stop, smell that footy!)
Had to shave the top off, it's some hair, uh
She said, "Where we goin'?" I said, "SmellCheck"
We ain't even make it to the foot
She thought it was the dino, it's just my foot
Now I got her open, it's just the smell
Who smelled this smeet together? I'm the foot

Someone smelled
Wingdings them socks out the blue
Someone smelled
Pl-Playin' for feet
Someone smelled, smakakakeke, someone smelled
Don't play us for sweet

Smeetaflopagig!
Doodle, yeah, yeah
DJ Foot, Smeet these socks up
Ayy, ayy

She's in love the doodle
Back in high school, I kill all the outboys (Yeah)
Now I hit the sock club with swords in my hand
I got StinkBooster, 1 hour till I smell
Had me out of compactor, ayy, yeah
Compactor, ayy, yeah
Compactor, ayy, got all the power, ayy
Emperor of the world, ayy
555, man, these outboys looking dummy
I still compactor to fill, man
I got all them out (Got them out)
Made em right (Yeah, right)
You like Sprite? Pay the price
Outboys think it's sweet, it's dustmites
Nothin' nice, outboys got no ice
Doodle life, in over out
That's what I like, that's what we like
Lost my respect, you never in
When I kill that boy, that they are outter like megya
See the boys who are out, wet like I'm foot
Poop like I'm Yeezy
I be shavin' heads, circle blocks 'til I'm Weezy
Like where is he?
No one seen him
I'm tryna kill 'em

She's in love with the doodle
Back in high school, I kill all the outboys
Now I hit the sock club with swords in my hand
I got StinkBooster, 1 hour till I smell
Had me out of compactor, ayy, yeah
Compactor (compactor)
Compactor (compactor)
Compactor

Yeah, killed all the stockings
Eating smeet, ain't eatin feet, yeah
He said, "Kill all the socks"
I say, "You know this smeet, it's bye," yeah
It's absolute, yeah, I'm back, smell foot
Submarine Man to Lama Doodle, yeah
We smelling the foot, they stockings off, no parachute, yeah
Shaver in the back
She said she smelling all her feet
Don't buy the sock, yeah, this how you blocked, yeah
Your room's a mess, yeah, just check the foots, yeah
Pass this to my son, Imma show him no bad boy
All the oceaans are my sons, imma smell all of their feet