Tonart: F minor•
Verse 1
Fm
Bb
Fm
Now when I step out the door,
I'm low on loot
Bb
Fm
So I'm in hot pursuit of a prostitute
Gb
Fm
I'm trying to find a bitch
that can pay me way
Gb
Fm
And give me hella bread
so I can save my guess
Bb
Fm
I put out a record that's filled with hits
Bb
Fm
Talkin' hella shit about heads and tits
Gb
Fm
Once I start to sell, I stack my man,
Gb
Fm
and buy another house in the heart of LA
Bb
Fm
I put it in my momma's
name so damn quick,
Bb
Fm
the DCSS can come and kiss my dick
I'm sorry baby boy, but I can't lie,
Gb
Fm
I wish your gold diggin' mother would die
Bb
Fm
She keeps tryna take me back to court,
Bb
Fm
sweatin' JT by some child support
Gb
Fm
Cut it out bitch, you's a fool,
won't you suck a dick for
cash like you used to do
Bb
Fm
You ain't told your man
about your history
Bb
Fm
Well, listen up, fat boy, you gets to see
Gb
Fm
That she is a tramp just like her mother
That old -ass bitch tried to
fuck my brother
Bb
Fm
One whippin' he was real disgusted
Bb
Fm
Trailer park, ocean, never be thrusted
Gb
Fm
I hope you learned how to
wash your cunt
Gb
Fm
But, ho, shit a bit cool with a
hundred and one
Bb
F
Fm
You know the kinda chick I'm tryin' to get
Bb
Fm
Is one that don't speak Eng lish
and don't need shit
Gb
Fm
All I want to hear is my spell to pop ring
Gb
Fm
Puss already wet when she
jump on top
Bb
Fm
She's nothing like you, filthy hoe
Fm
even wash my clothes
Gb
Fm
Blow me off the map
in the back of the Jag
Gb
Fm
And let me fuck her friends
when she's on the rack
Bb
Fm
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
Bb
It's like these girls been
Fm
dipped in super -salt
Gb
Fm
They talkin' bout, they in love with a player
I swear to God,
man, I need to run for mayor
Bb
Fm
And if I did I'd probably get elected
Bb
And move even more dope
Fm
cause now I'm connected
Gb
Fm
I go to sleep filthy rich
Gb
Fm
Count my scritch or I fuck my bitch
Bb
Fm
Eb
I need to know what I'm worth
Fm
Bb
Fm
Cause soon as I wake up I'm hitting the turf
Gb
Fm
I got weed cranking high
Gb
Fm
Every day and a half I must be cocky
Bb
Fm
I got to call up the Mexican
Bb
Fm
It sure feel good catching checks again
Gb
Fm
I let them know I'm at the same location
Gb
Fm
It's 300 Dale with steady rotation
Yeah, see the problem with the game is
Fm
Bb
A lot of you cats is middlemen,
Fm
Fm
aka little men
If you ain't fuckin' with a boss
that can barely speak English
You need to get out the game,
make it easier on some real factors
And about the bitch sweatin'
a pimp off some money,
ho 400 a month is nothin' to a gorilla
Don't make me come to your house!
It really hurt this trap.
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