Tonart: C minor
Intro 1
Am
Dm
Am
Dm
Am
Dm
Am
Verse 1
it down, split it open, put it in a swisher
Em
I see you lookin' bored, baby,
Am
pour some more liquor
Dm
Am
At the after party we can all get twisted
A party ain't a party
Em
Am
Dm
till you party with my niggas
Am
Break it down, split it open, put it in a swisher
I see you looking bored, baby,
pour some more liquor
Dm
Am
At the after party we can all get twisted
A party ain't a party
till you party with my niggas
Okay, let me talk my shit
Em
Am
before I start up
Em
Am
To tell the truth, most these niggas suck
Get your balls up, knuckle gang ill flex
Em
Am
Get your face marked up
into the big dogs
F
Em
This ain't the tree
Am
that you should bark up, partner
Em
Big balls walk awkward,
F
Em
Am
Hit you with that flame, walk a blocker
Dm
It's Blaze, I'm a player,
Em
Am
I got hoes, I got options
F
Back up on my grizzies,
Em
Am
disloyal ones, I lost them
Block boys, RNC, be cautious
You can tell by the way that we move
Dm
Am
We bosses, she mad
cause I ain't want her like that
Em
Am
Now she nauseous, huh
F
Am
Em
F
Am
I'm on, bitch, I'm on to the next trick
Yo, break it down, split it open,
put it in a swisher
Em
I see you lookin' bored, baby,
Am
pour some more liquor
Dm
Am
At the, at the party, we can all get twisted
A party ain't a party
Em
Am
Dm
till you party with my niggas
Am
Break it down, split it open, put it in a swisher
I see you lookin' bored, baby,
pour some more liquor
Dm
Am
At the, at the party, we can all get twisted
A party ain't a party
till you party with my niggas
Moss, it's money over sucka shit
F
Em
Somethin' wrong with my brain
Am
cause I could never ever love a bitch
Em
Fuck you, sucka dick, money,
F
Em
We came deep in the club,
Am
just in case they buckin' shit
Block, block, board a team,
I'm no one's puppet
F
Man, these niggas talk shit,
Em
Am
but the bitches gon' love it
Ayo, I hate the 9 -to -5,
Em
but it maintains the budget
Am
F
Can't wait to get the grind right,
Em
Am
and tell my boss where to shove it
1 for 15, 2 for 25, I'm a hustler
Now tell them folks to catch up,
cause I done got that mustard
She think she got a sucker,
Em
nah, I just fuck her and duck her
Am
F
She cheated on me with a man,
Em
Am
how the hell I'm gon' trust her?
I show my ass how to club it,
cause I ain't worried about nothin'
C
Loose lips don't prove shit,
Am
the whole crew get to thumpin'
Dm
F
Am
F
Four pans, Yosemite, Sam,
Am
let a blam get to thumpin'
Dm
Am
Man, it's nothin',
for the loved ones,
turn it in, it's somethin'
Ayo, break it down, split it open,
put it in a swisher
I see you lookin' poor, baby,
pour some more liquor
Dm
Am
At the, at the party, we can all get twisted
A party ain't a party
Dm
till you party with my niggas
Am
Break it down, split it open,
put it in a swisher
I see you lookin' poor, baby,
pour some more liquor
Dm
Am
At the, at the party, we can all get twisted
A party ain't a party
till you party with my niggas
Am
I see you walk the walk,
and you talk the talk,
uh, I'm tryna holla at you
You see I'm doing the same,
Em
Am
come fuck with the blaze, uh,
Em
I'm tryna holla at you
Am
I see you talk the talk,
Em
and you walk the walk,
Am
F
Em
uh, I'm tryna holla at you
Am
You see I'm doing the same,
Em
come fuck with the blaze, uh,
F
Am
Am
Am
I'm tryna holla at you
Am
What's up, I'm trying to holla at you.
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