Tonart: D minor•
Verse 1
Dm
Drinkin' bottles 'til we
Dm
They don't even know how to
Dm
Am
Now put your fist in the air,
Bb
fi- fist in the air air air air...
Verse 2
Bb
Dm
Now fist pump fist pump
fist pump fist pump
Bb
Now fist pump fist pump
fist pump fist pump
Gm
Now fist pump fist pump
fist pump fist pump
Dm
Now fist pump now fist pump now
Bb
fist pump now fist pump
Verse 3
Dm
Baby jump around for me, bounce
Gm
Say that shit now break it down
Gm
Let's hit the buckle,
Ab
Gm
couple rounds with me (rounds with me)
Grab my hand,
Bb
let me take you to VIP (chuck chuck VIP)
Dm
See, my life is like a movie
Gm
Patient, what the fuck is you thinkin'?
Better yet, what the fuck
is you drinkin'?
Better yet, what the fuck
is you smokin'?
Bb
What's hapennin'? What's up?
If you feel like me, you're fucked up,
put your cup up
Dm
I'm in the club poppin' bottles,
F
Gm
Ab
Say the instance of a fist pump
Gm
Bb
If you that call, if you that jump
Arms in the air, Shawty do the fist pump
Dm
Do you know where we
Verse 4
Dm
at
now? (at now)
Drinkin' bottles 'til we pass
F
out (pass out)
Dm
They don't even know how
Gm
to act now (act now)
Am
Now put your fist in the air,
Bb
fi- fist in the air air air air...
Verse 5
Bb
Dm
Now fist pump fist pump
fist pump fist pump
Bb
Now fist pump fist pump
fist pump fist pump
Gm
Now fist pump fist pump
fist pump fist pump
Bb
Dm
Now fist pump now fist pump now
Bb
fist pump now fist pump
Verse 6
Dm
Fuckin' off the club when we fist pump
Gm
Whole party lookin' at us
Dm
crazy cause we destruct
Gm
Ab
Gm
My body showin' symptoms
of liquor in my system
Bb
Her booty workin' hard like
it's time to own a pension
Dm
Bb
Dm
Now listen: face face I'm drash
Don't really wanna see me no more
Gm
F
Can't say we gang high,
ballin' like a bank shot
Gm
F
Bb
Around, get your ego broke
Gm
Last time I was dissed up
I swear it was a year ago
Bb
From standin' up when
we leave the club
I'm a call that shit a miracle
Verse 7
Dm
Cause damn, I'm gold
Twist up, mixed up, twist up
Bb
F
And her booty too big for the
Gm
F
seats in my coup
F#
I'm a have to put it in the
Verse 8
Damn, I'm gold
Mixed up, twist up, mixed up
Bb
And we feelin' leave here with so
many bad bitches
We gon have to take
'em home in the pick- up
Verse 9
Dm
Do you know where we at
now? (at now)
Drinkin' bottles 'til we pass
F
out (pass out)
They don't even know how to
Am
Now put your fist in the air,
Bb
fi- fist in the air air air air...
Verse 10
Bb
Dm
Now fist pump fist pump
fist pump fist pump
Bb
Now fist pump fist pump
fist pump fist pump
Gm
Now fist pump fist pump
fist pump fist pump
Dm
Bb
Now fist pump now fist pump now fist pump now fist
Outro 1
pump
Bb
Dm
Gm
Bb
Dm
Gm
Dm
Gm
Bb
Dm
Gm
Bb
Dm
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