Tonart: Db major
Verse 1
C
G
B
E
Me and my bitch,
A
G
F
took a little trip
Down to the garden,
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G
B
E
A
took a little dip (oh no)
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F
Apple juice falling from her lips,
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C
E
took a little sip
G
Lil' sip, took a lil' sip
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G
Took a lil' sip,
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E
T-Took a a lil', took a lil',
took a lil' sip
Uh-huh
Verse 2
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F
E
yo, I walk through the valley
E
Where niggas hold TECs like
A
F#m
they mad at the ref
G
F
That's why I keep a cross on my chest,
either that or a vest
E
G
B
Do you believe that Eve
And if so, you gotta expect
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F
To sip juice from the forbidden
E
Cole is the king, most definite
My little black book thicker
than the Old Testament
G
Niggas pay for head but the
Same bitch giving brains
to the minister
The same reason they call Mr.
Forbidden fruit,
F
watch for the Adam's apple
E
Slick with words don't hate me, son
A
What you eat don't make me shit and who
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you fuck don't make me cum
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Try to kill me but it can't be done
'Cause my words gon' live forever
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F
You put two and two together,
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Me and my bitch,
Verse 3
E
A
G
took a little trip
F
G
Down to the garden,
C
E
took a little dip (oh no)
A
G
Apple juice falling from her lips,
F
G
took a little sip
Verse 4
C
E
Bitches come and go
(you know that)
Money come and go
F
G
C
Love come and go (don't shit last)
Bitches come and go
(you know that)
G
Money come and go (you know that)
F
Love come and go (don't shit last)
Verse 5
C
E
Take a seat baby girl,
you've been all in my mind
I know I ain't called gotta
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Just copped a maroon 5, no
Adam Levine
C
E
'Came a man by myself,
only father was time
I know that she relate
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F
So she raised that nigga kids
C
but she swallowing mine
E
And that's why you all on my mind
All on my line like caller number nine
G
F
'Cause a nigga poppin' like
Harlem in the nine-seven
C
E
Way Way before Mase was a reverend
I was a young nigga making A's at eleven
F
C
trying to get a taste of the Heaven
F
G
B
Or Hell, only time gon' tell
E
A
Fuck her while her mama home,
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How many records do a nigga gotta sell
C
E
B
F#m
Just to get the cover of the XXL
E
A
F#m
Or Fader, fuck your magazine hater
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F
When I say that I'm the greatest
I ain't talkin' about later
C
E
I'ma drop the album same day as Kanye
Just to show the boys the man
F
And I don't mean no disrespect,
I praise legends
A
F#m
the boy sick, can't disin fect
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F#m
A
Life's a bitch and her pussy's wet
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F
My clip is loaded an
C
d this is the kiss of death
Verse 6
A
G
F
took a little trip
C
G
B
E
A
took a little dip (oh no)
G
Apple juice falling from her
F
G
lips took a little sip
Verse 7
C
E
Bitches come and go
(you know that)
Money come and go
F
G
C
Love come and go (don't shit last)
ou know that)
G
Money come and go (you know that)
C
E
(don't shit last)
Verse 8
and you know that
G
C
Went to hell, got hot didn't melt
B
Bsus4
E
Only man above me is God himself
A
All these other niggas is below me
G
F
Word to Phife, Q-Tip, Ali, and Jarobi
What up Queens?
E
Cole is the King and you know that
Started with a dollar and a dream,
and you know that
G
F
Never give a bird bitch a ring,
C
E
you should know that
F#m
E
A
Hmm, bitch, bitch
F#m
That should be my new
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ad-lib (bitch)
I got a new one,
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B
I finally got a cool ad-lib
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Like Like some cool shit,
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Be at all the shows everybody be like,
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bitch
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A
Bitch, bitch
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Or you can do the low cool shit,
bitch
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E
Verse 9
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Yo, yo, yo pull over right
here, right here, here you go
C
E
Yeah pull over right here, to the right
Pull over, pull over, pull over, pull over
G
Aight, look look, park right here
C
it'll be like thirty minutes tops
E
It'll be like thirty minutes,
I'll be right back out, aight
G
Bitches come and go, bitches come and
E
C
Yo, yo, what up, what's popping, I'm back,
Bsus4
E
I'm back
A
G
Yo, you got that piece ready for me,
C
Bsus4
Nah the gold, the rose gold joint,
E
A
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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Yeah, let me see that, oh shit,
what is that some-
C
What's, what the fuck is
Bsus4
E
that platinum?
A
Is that, what's that chain right there?
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Is that white gold, that's platinum
C
Bsus4
Is that plat', well niggas doing platinum again,
A
Niggas ain't even do it platinum
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F
yet right? Oh shit 'bout to make
Yo, I'm trying to bring that shit
back, I'ma kill these niggas
Let me see that one too, the wat-,
the watch, the platinum watch
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