Take It Off

It's hurting, you can smell, smell your breath

You smell like Jabba, your nose is what's doing it

You're talking into the recording, yo

Okay, Lucky, start it off

Take, take, take, take it off

Take, take, take, take it off

Take, take, take, take it off

Take, take, take, take it off

Take it off

Take that suede front off

Take it off

Take those contacts off

Take it off

Take that horse meat off

Take it off

Take those shell-toes off

Take it off

Take those track fleas off

Take it off

Take that doo-rag off

Take it off

Take that moth neck off

Take it off

Take those fat laces off

Take it off

Take that bomber off

Take it off

Take that BVD off

Take it off

Take those Converse off

Take it off

And those Gazelles too

Take it off

Take that Kangol off

Take it off

Take that Jordache off

Take it off

Take that afro off

Take it off

Take that jhericurl off

Take it off

Take that Le Tigre off

Take it off

Take those acid-washed jeans

Bell-bottomed, designed by your mama off

Please? Please