Tonart: C minor
Intro 1
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Am
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Gm
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Bb
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F
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Verse 1
Dm
I'm a certified superfly,
Am
hair down, maniac, lunatic,
Dm
and tell -a -lie, call -a
Am
Dm
Pop a green thumb, rap star, Coca -Cola,
Am
Gm
crystal meth, Oxycontin, and black tar
F
Dm
Smooth talker, hard to fuck, good cook, good job,
Gm
Am
Dm
sexy ass, GQ, down a blast, down a squat
Bb
Am
Reckon they'll grow a backdrop,
Bb
Dm
a pretty Ca dillac,
Bb
Am
grab the mic and bust around
Gm
And got my money happy
Dm
with the heat in my lap
Am
I fuck a nigga up with a ballpoint pen,
I keep my women happy,
Dm
fuck them every now and again
Am
Dm
Ha ha, ooh wee,
Am
I'm standing on the world's largest capital P
Gm
Dm
Ha ha ha, oh my god,
Am
I went to fuck it like a wild
Dm
animal in the dark
Am
They said I couldn't do it,
Dm
Am
but I did it like why?
Dm
What's up nigga, you know about us
Don't ever tell me what to do
or call yourself checkin' me
Am
You know I work for the killer whale,
Dm
you just chickenin' at a sink
Am
You better check the oil in your car,
Dm
remember who you talkin' to
Am
Don't let these fingernails fool you,
I'll break em all,
Dm
Am
takin' off on you
Dm
Am
Baby, do you know who I am?
Dm
I know it's crazy,
Am
will you allow me to
Dm
introduce myself to you?
Am
Dm
Ma 'am, lady, what's your name?
Well, do you live in Oowie?
Am
Can I offer you a stick of
Gm
Dm
Wrigley Spearmint gum?
Am
And damn, baby,
Dm
Bb
Am
Baby, spend the night with me
Dm
And then fool with you
Am
Gm
We don't have to take our
F
Dm
clothes off to have fun
Am
Dm
Am
Gm
Baby What's up, Quentin?
Dm
Hey baby, I bet you I can put you to sleep
Am
She said, how?
Gm
Am
I said, take one more motherfuckin'
thing from me
Dm
and step your ass in the street
I got bomb scrap
Am
Bap, bap, bing, bing
Why F .W .S .T. catch me?
Dm
You know them kind of things
Hey, wait a minute,
where you going?
Slow down
Am
Dm
Am
Look, I didn't mean to scare you,
I apologize
Dm
Come here, sit down
Am
Dm
I'm just telling you my pedigree,
I keep it 100
Am
Gm
I watch myself because I'm
Dm
talented and niggas want it
Am
I knock a bitch through a brick wall,
sound like a maggot
Dm
Sugar -free to pimp, I'm on a stout,
keep it crackin'
Am
I'm trying to tell you
Dm
something your mama forgot
Am
And you better take it with you, bitch,
until your cash get dropped
Gm
Dm
You can stand up, ho,
Am
or fall down, bitch
Remember, bitches fuck for free,
Dm
but prostitutes get ripped
Am
And if you catch a trick slipping,
Dm
better take that
Am
That's just some extras
that your ass ain't gotta make back
Dm
Just think about it,
Am
look at all them niggas you fuck
with for nothin'
Fuck some fool for a blunt,
Dm
lil' square -ass punk
Am
Keep up the free -fuckin',
Dm
all you opportunists
Am
Try that shit with me
and your ass'll be in a trauma unit
Dm
Keep up the bad work
Am
Dm
Am
Dm
Baby, do you know who I am?
Am
Dm
I know it's crazy,
Am
Gm
will you al low me to introduce
Dm
myself to you?
Am
Dm
Am
Dm
Man, lady, what's your name?
Where do you live?
Am
And ooh wee, can I offer you a stick?
Gm
Dm
No, frankly, spare me, God
Am
And damn, baby,
Dm
Am
Dm
spend the night with me
Am
Dm
And then before we leave,
Am
we know how to take our
Gm
Dm
clothes off to have fun
Am
Dm
Am
Dm
Baby
Gm
Dm
Now, baby,
Am
pussy don't button this dick, dude
I think somewhere along the line
Dm
somebody tricked you
Am
But you gon' grow up
Dm
and try to fuck up with the wrong nigga
Am
And think you wrong when he be genuine,
F
so now drop your liver
Dm
Am
Bitch killer? Ain't no love, bitch
It take a certain type of woman
Dm
to be fuckin' with this
Am
Chances are she had a hard
Dm
life growing up
Am
Mama somewhere drunk,
Dm
bending over, throwing up
She probably got molested
Am
by somebody in her family or something
And told her that she better
Dm
never tell nobody nothing
Am
She held it in and let it happen,
Dm
probably cry ing her sleep
Am
Cause I got plenty of them
F
on my shoulder crying on me
Dm
I learned that women don't forget
Am
about some shit like that
Dm
You wonder why she's prostituting
and she cool with the fact
Gm
Dm
A lot of these hoes got kids to feed
Am
And ain't nobody helping them out
Dm
and they gon' get what
they need
Am
Dm
And wouldn't give a fuck less
Am
what you say about her
Just don't touch her or her money,
Dm
ain't no play about her
Am
Cause she done been in cars and hotels
Dm
for crazy trips
Am
Plus you know her job is dangerous,
Gm
she's a crazy bitch
Dm
Don't want me hanging
by the hose,
Am
Dm
she know what's up on the streets
Am
And I don't know about you,
Dm
but that's the woman for me
Am
Gm
Dm
For real
Damn
Am
Dm
Am
Baby, do you know who I am?
Dm
And what's crazy,
Am
will you al low me to introduce
Dm
myself to you?
Am
Ma 'am, lady,
Dm
Am
Dm
what's your name?
Where do you live?
And who's with you?
Am
Can I offer you a stick of
Dm
Wrigley Spearmint?
Damn, and damn, baby, yeah,
Am
Dm
Am
Dm
Am
spend the night with me, oo h -wee,
Gm
Dm
we don't have to take our clothes off to have fun
Am
Sugar, sugar, baby,
can't do nothin' with no square,
Dm
man, period, you know
Am
Dm
Am
My stomach start hurtin' when I'm around square bitches,
F
you know what I mean?
Dm
I will live till I die,
Am
my name is Sugar Free, man,
Dm
Am
I'm from the west side of Pobona,
man
Dm
Yeah, man, we got my nigga
Chris
Am
right there behind the board,
Dm
we got fingers up in here
Am
It's goin' down, man, you know
Dm
Am
Dm
And, uh, if it's good to you,
it must be good for you
And do what the mob say,
Outro 1
do it
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