Tonart: A major
Verse 1
Bb
Ab
Bb
Fm
Bb
Uh,
uh, uh, uh,
Ab
Bb
yeah, yeah, uh, uh, uh
Eb
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
Abm
And I spotted the most exotic,
Rachel, half
Holly
Eb
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
Bb
Keisha, full of street knowledge
but she planned to go to college
Abm
Ab
Starin' at my ice,
She lived on
Southside,
Supreme
Teen
Zone
Eb
Honey got flavor and
it just don't stop
Do she want me for me,
or me for my rocks?
Bb
make me hot, hot, hot,
Ab
you just make me hot, hot, hot
Bb
I like your rocks, rocks, rocks,
they make me hot, hot, hot
Ab
Baby boy don't stop, stop, stop,
Abm
you keep me hot, hot, hot
Ab
I'ma take you all you got
Baby girl just stop, stop,
Bb
stop, check yourself
Eb
She slid up in my whip like the queen of
New
Bb
York
City
Island to eat shrimp and chalk
Tossed up my keys to this valet cab
Bb
Eb
I glanced at the fatty,
I'ma see about that
Ab
Abm
We blazed in the spizz -out like
Clyde
Bb
Shoo -bee -doo -bee -hizz -out,
I'm feelin' the vibe
Eb
Copped the booth for some
video type
Knowin' all along how
Bb
hot these kinda nights get
Eb
Bb
Uh, I gotta write where I wanna
Eb
Bb
Reality bout to creep up on her
Eb
Stroke her softly, gently with my
G
Bb
While the light reflects off my I -C -E
Abm
Ab
Bb
Waiter, ice the crystal, let it simmer
Lights too bright, here's a grant,
make it dimmer
Eb
I kept frontin' and I just couldn't stop
I don't mind spinnin' paper when
it's lookin' that hot
Bb
make me hot, hot, hot,
Ab
you just make me hot, hot, hot
Bb
I like your rocks, rocks, rocks,
they make me hot, hot, hot
Ab
Abm
Ab
Baby boy, don't stop, stop, stop,
Abm
you keep me hot, hot, hot
I'ma take over all you got
Ab
Abm
Baby girl, just stop, stop,
Ab
stop, check yourself
Sammy
Bb
Duke headed to my rest
Eb
She pulled down her straps
to her dress
Greased in the
Prada, sparked up
Bb
Eb
Bangin' some
Bb
Wu -Tang, feelin' the scat neft
Ab
Abm
She said, yo, would you ever
Bb
sell yourself for chips
and give up
God to push wits?
Eb
Never met some spiritual
down to my bone.
Ebm
Eb
Why you take the convo in that zone?
She said, I would do anything for
C -notes.
Get to
Copman
Bb
Coats.
DGs, drop to my knee.
Talking in my face,
breath smelling like cheese.
Abm
I asked her, shorty,
Bb
you degrade yourself just to throw
a little bit of ice on your shelf?
Eb
You're turning me off.
Bb
Eb
I can't lie.
Keisha said, why?
how can a man respect that?
Bb
then he could wreck that
Ice is the price for an overnight wife
A true shot caller don't want that in his life
Ab
To all you n****s that
Bb
are selling your soul
Abm
Bb
You need to put the hookah vibes on hold
Bb
Keisha, she working on the stroll
Ab
Bb
Dead ain't broke,
but her pimp got mad
Eb
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
Abm
Baby boy, don't stop, stop, stop
Bb
You keep me hot, hot, hot
Eb
I'ma take you all you got
Baby girl, just stop, stop, stop
Bb
Your clock makes me hot, hot, hot
Ab
You just make me hot, hot, hot
Bb
I like your rocks, rocks, rocks
They make me hot, hot, hot
Ab
Baby boy, don't stop, stop, stop
Abm
You keep me hot, hot, hot
I'ma take you all you got
Baby girl, just stop, stop, stop
Bb
Eb
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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