Tonart: A major
Verse 1
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Ebm
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Uh,
uh, uh, uh,
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Ab
yeah, yeah, uh, uh, uh
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I was swirling through
Queens, fully groomed bands
Searching for the butter through my
Cartier lens
System, banging out nothing but the blends
On the digital
Star
Tech, rap it to my men's
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And I spotted the most exotic,
Rachel, half
Holly
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My twinsie is in slow -mo,
prepped up nice and slow
Breathin' on my ice so
it shine real nice
Crease my skypiece, lay back in my seat
Right near
Bainsley
Projects on the backstreet
Her name was
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Keisha, full of street knowledge
but she planned to go to college
Gbm
Gb
Starin' at my ice,
She lived on
Southside,
Supreme
Teen
Zone
Db
Honey got flavor and
it just don't stop
Do she want me for me,
or me for my rocks?
Ab
make me hot, hot, hot,
Gb
you just make me hot, hot, hot
Ab
I like your rocks, rocks, rocks,
they make me hot, hot, hot
Gb
Baby boy don't stop, stop, stop,
Gbm
you keep me hot, hot, hot
Gb
I'ma take you all you got
Baby girl just stop, stop,
Ab
stop, check yourself
Db
She slid up in my whip like the queen of
New
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York
City
Island to eat shrimp and chalk
Tossed up my keys to this valet cab
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Db
I glanced at the fatty,
I'ma see about that
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Gbm
We blazed in the spizz -out like
Clyde
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Shoo -bee -doo -bee -hizz -out,
I'm feelin' the vibe
Db
Copped the booth for some
video type
Knowin' all along how
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hot these kinda nights get
Db
Ab
Uh, I gotta write where I wanna
Db
Ab
Reality bout to creep up on her
Db
Stroke her softly, gently with my
G
Ab
While the light reflects off my I -C -E
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Gb
Ab
Waiter, ice the crystal, let it simmer
Lights too bright, here's a grant,
make it dimmer
Db
I kept frontin' and I just couldn't stop
I don't mind spinnin' paper when
it's lookin' that hot
Ab
make me hot, hot, hot,
Gb
you just make me hot, hot, hot
Ab
I like your rocks, rocks, rocks,
they make me hot, hot, hot
Gb
Gbm
Gb
Baby boy, don't stop, stop, stop,
Gbm
you keep me hot, hot, hot
I'ma take over all you got
Gb
Gbm
Baby girl, just stop, stop,
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stop, check yourself
Sammy
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Duke headed to my rest
Db
She pulled down her straps
to her dress
Greased in the
Prada, sparked up
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Db
Bangin' some
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Wu -Tang, feelin' the scat neft
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Gbm
She said, yo, would you ever
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sell yourself for chips
and give up
God to push wits?
Db
Never met some spiritual
down to my bone.
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Db
Why you take the convo in that zone?
She said, I would do anything for
C -notes.
Get to
Copman
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Coats.
DGs, drop to my knee.
Talking in my face,
breath smelling like cheese.
Gbm
I asked her, shorty,
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you degrade yourself just to throw
a little bit of ice on your shelf?
Db
You're turning me off.
Ab
Db
I can't lie.
Keisha said, why?
how can a man respect that?
Ab
then he could wreck that
Ice is the price for an overnight wife
A true shot caller don't want that in his life
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To all you n****s that
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are selling your soul
Gbm
Ab
You need to put the hookah vibes on hold
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Keisha, she working on the stroll
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Ab
Dead ain't broke,
but her pimp got mad
Db
Your girl makes me hot, hot, hot
Your chicks make me hot, hot, hot
I like your rocks, rocks, rocks
They make me hot, hot, hot
Gbm
Baby boy, don't stop, stop, stop
Ab
You keep me hot, hot, hot
Db
I'ma take you all you got
Baby girl, just stop, stop, stop
Ab
Your clock makes me hot, hot, hot
Gb
You just make me hot, hot, hot
Ab
I like your rocks, rocks, rocks
They make me hot, hot, hot
Gb
Baby boy, don't stop, stop, stop
Gbm
You keep me hot, hot, hot
I'ma take you all you got
Baby girl, just stop, stop, stop
Ab
Db
It just makes me hot, hot, hot
It just makes me hot, hot, hot
I like your rocks, rocks, rocks
They make me hot, hot,
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