Tonart: B minor
Verse 1
C
Bm
Am
D
I keep a chip off
in my cell phone
Em
E
Pocket full of stones,
Em
smoking on the strong
Freddy kane, freddy corleone
Marshalltown niggas had
Em
I call collect get me a 38, now
E
Em
bitch is on
E
9 millimeter, baretta to 40 cal
Em
By 23 fresh up out the box,
E
Em
bitch I hold it down
I hit the stroll with a chili
E
Em
bowl and a crooked smile
E
Em
A
E
Fast forward ten years came back with
A
roley's with golden crowns
Skinny nigga
A
With all the fries you can give me
I tear them bitches off
E
A
Ski mask on yo baby daddy?
Well that's that nigga loss
E
A
Pointin' my trey five seven,
I got my point across
E
Em
A skinny nigga Six wing mild sauce
Verse 2
Em
With
E
all the fries you can give me
Em
I tear them bitches off
E
This burning hole in my pocket
Got me out here 50 soft
Em
Two- twenty- three on my enemy
I tear them bitches off
A skinny nigga
A
C
Six wing mild sauce
Bm
With all the fries you can give me
C
I tear them bitches off
A plate of chicken with the bread
Bm
C
stuck to the bottom
Bm
Fuck my enemies what you looking
for bitch I got 'em
Bitch, bitch I got 'em
D
C
Em
A
E
Em
Fuck my enemies what you
A
E
Em
A
Em
A
C
Bm
Am
looking for bitch I got 'em
D
Em
Bitch, bitch I got 'em
Bitch, bitch I got 'em
Fuck my enemies what you looking
D
Em
D
Em
for bitch I got 'em
Verse 3
E
Kfc, harolds, sharks and popeyes
Em
E
Em
Adidas suit with a plate of chicken,
got mob ties
A fresh delt', weed crumbs
on my plush seats
Bm
A
Em
I got my license now I'm backseat
A
A thick bitch live in miller, go to work
E
A
3:30 school was out then I
E
A
was fresh under her skirt
E
Them project niggas hit that bitch,
A
that pussy went berserk
Don't hit without that trojan,
E
fuck around you might get burnt
She was raised in the church, turnt
out in the ghetto
Em
Lock it, pussy pop it,
I swear this bitch deserve a medal
E
Seen school girls turn into
strippers in stilletos
A
C
Pimpin' 'til I die, if you wanna stop
Bm
then get ya shovel bitch
C
Bm
Extra sauce with the bread
C
Bm
stuck to the bottom
A
Freddie forgiato, all my
Am
bitches spoiled rotten
D
C
Em
E
Cop that llama, got the hollows poppin'
A
Em
A
E
Em
A
out the barrel
Em
A
C
Bm
Got a stain
Am
D
for them
Em
hubbas meet me at the harolds, bitch
Verse 4
A skinny nigga
Six wing mild sauce
Bm
Em
With all the fries you can give me
E
Em
E
Em
I tear them bitches off
A
E
Em
With the bread stuck to the bottom
But fuck my enemies what you looking
for bitch I got 'em
Bm
Em
Bitch, bitch I got 'em
A
E
A
Fuck my en emies what you
E
looking for bitch I got 'em
A
Fuck my enemies what you looking
Outro 1
Em
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