Tonart: F# minor
Verse 1
C
Told that nigga he can eat the ta
Bbdim
B
C
co with mufuckin', aye
B
C
I told that nigga he can eat the taco with one hand,
B
not fuckin' two hands
C
And I, okay, hold up, yeah,
hold up, hey hey, hold up
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah,
Am
Em
A
yeah yeah yeah yeah
C
Bbdim
C
East side
Verse 2
B
Bbdim
Crippin', 700 livin'
Pull up on a nigga,
Em
C
Em
pop 'em like a penicillin
Bbdim
Shoot 'em while he chillin',
take a nigga children
F
E
I don't give a fuck,
F
A
bitch I'm tryna get a million
Bbdim
Bitch I need them com mas,
bitch I'm on the come- up
Your bitch all I need, she
put her tongue up
A
Am
C
Dick up in her tonsils
A
Bbdim
I be kicking shit like a punter
A
C
Bbdim
It's 11:30, she's a launcher
A
Am
I'm a stunner
A
Am
B
I got your bitch wet like my
C
jewelry
Everywhere I go, don't
B
C
need security
B
A nigga grew a beard, that's maturity
C
Now everywhere I go,
B
all these bitch niggas fear me
C
Bitch it ain't no hoe in me, aye
it's "on go" with me
I just sold a bow of weed in Memphis,
Em
Tennessee
E
B
C
No janitor, I got the keys, no ocean,
Am
A
I'm the sea
C
And I be ballin', ain't no coaching me
You stallin', you ain't close to me
Am
Bbdim
F
E
Bbdim
Mu sical chairs, set your ass down
B
A
C
Am
I felt like I retired when I gave that
B
boy that last round
Am
E
C
Bbdim
Say you wanna jack? Well I'm fin
na beat your ass now
Bb
Bbdim
Treat you like a blunt,
Em
C
Am
C
Am
watch how quick I get him passed down
A
Am
Walked in the room,
Bbdim
I got your bitch with her pants down
I shot that nigga,
A
now he six feet in some sand now
Am
I keep a fan,
A
Bbdim
guess I'm somewhere in the stands now
A
Am
A
Bbdim
I don't think these pussy nig gas stand a chance now,
A
Bbdim
really
Am
C
B
C
30 in my car, make 'em pop a wheelie
Bitch I keep that chocolate
B
C
like I'm Wonka, Willie
Am
B
Bananas in my pocket, it's a jungle
C
Am
B
He tried to rob me but I had a chopper,
C
silly
Yeah, yeah, he's silly
Nigga tried to pop me,
nigga and I wheelie'd
Tayvo in this bitch and he acting real silly
Em
Am
CV in this bitch and you know it's grippy,
C
grippy, grippy
Am
C
Bbdim
Don't say it's trippy
.40 on my hippy,
Am
nigga you'll get drippy
Bbdim
Am
Aye, you can get it bitch,
Bbdim
E
Bbdim
I don't give a fuck, hoe
Am
Em
Pull up with that .30 and smoke your
Am
ass like some like some crack though
We don't smoke none of,
C
B
A
none of that though
Am
C
Get yo, get yo bitch ass smacked though
Am
Bbdim
Am
And I always keep a
Bbdim
fuck ing snack hoe
Am
And my pockets big big,
A
Am
yeah that's a fat hoe
B
C
Yeah, that's a fat hoe
B
And I'm in this bitch leaning
C
like I'm Fat Joe
B
C
Yeah, yeah and my heart slow
B
I can't love a bitch 'cause you
know my heart cold
C
Bitch, Jeepers Creepers scarecrow
And a nigga get stomped
in some shell toes
C
Yeah, yeah I don't rock no Velcro
Outro 1
Yeah, yeah I don't rock no Velcro, bitch
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