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Dababy
Dababy

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Tonart: D# minor
Verse 1
D
F#m
D
(Cook that shit up
Quay)
Verse 2
D
Every time I turned around
I had to blast out the door
Call 'fore you knock nigga
Call before you knock,
what the fuck you talkin' 'bout
Neighbors think I'm selling
F#m
D
Bm
F#m
dope
Verse 3
Go
F#m
D
Baby, he don't wanna
be a player no more
I was looking out the peephole wit it
Every time I turned around
F#m
I had to blast out the door
E
D
Now a nigga going beast mode with it
I got fifteen beds,
F#m
we ain't laying on the floor (fifteen, fifteen beds)
E
D
I done hit a lotta freak hoes
Nigga guess it's safe,
safe for you to say that I'm a ho
I'm out the game, I'm
not a player anymore
Verse 4
D
I got money to bail out
E
D
Won't pull over,
F#m
they know he gon' bail out
Drop the window,
D
turn right throw the scale out
E
Fuck you mean we don't
F#m
ride with no scale now
D
We sell them bitches whole
(we sell them bitches whole)
F#m
I had 'em knocking at my door,
I used to have 'em for the low
D
My neighbors think I'm selling dope
E
(neighbors think I'm selling dope)
D
F#m
I had the AC on, every win ter young
D
nigga had the burner in his coat
Bm
I hit a nigga with the fan
D
I hop out, Glock out,
I was taking pictures with the fans
I can show you how to rob
Bm
without a tool
F#m
All them times I hit the middle man
D
All them times I took a nigga off
Nigga wanna be a boss but ain't have
what it took to be the boss
She didn't know what it took to be my bitch
F#m
D
I ain't know what it took until I lost
Verse 5
D
Baby, he don't wanna
E
D
be a player no more
F#m
D
I was looking out the peephole wit it
Every time I turned around
E
D
I had to blast out the door
F#m
Bm
Now a nigga going beast mode with it
D
I got fifteen beds,
E
D
F#m
we ain't laying on the floor (fifteen, fifteen beds)
D
I done hit a lotta freak hoes
Nigga guess it's safe,
E
safe for you to say that I'm a ho
F#m
I'm out the game,
Verse 6
I'm not a player anymore
D
I'll always be a pimp,
E
I'm not a player I get it
D
F#m
D
I'm wiping all them bitches off my radar,
no Kizzy (Kirk)
I'm always on the charts
F#m
like I'm Drizzy (Dirk)
D
Fade away I get you shot
F#m
like Nowitzki
D
Can't wait to do the show
E
when I'm in Dallas
D
F#m
We be eating healthy on
D
the low, she made a salad
E
I been getting money on
the low, it's hard to hide it
F#m
My baby like to fuck me on the floor,
I let her ride it
D
It's off the top I ever make a song,
E
I never write it
D
I'm a Grammy nominated hit maker,
lame nigga bitch taker
E
Bm
Fuck the police, you yelling with a gun
out how the fuck we gon' think
F#m
You take my daughter daddy
D
how the fuck she gon' eat
E
D
I kill me a cop what the fuck
Bm
they gon' think
F#m
Prolly hang on a tree
Bm
D
E
I'm dangerous, I keep a banger on me
F#m
D
Gotta drop down and pray before I sleep
Verse 7
Lord
D
Baby, he don't wanna
E
D
be a player no more
I was looking out the peephole wit it
Every time I turned around
E
D
I had to blast out the door
F#m
D
Now a nigga going beast mode with it
I got fifteen beds,
E
D
F#m
we ain't laying on the floor (fifteen, fifteen beds)
D
I done hit a lotta freak hoes
Nigga guess it's safe,
E
safe for you to say that I'm a ho
F#m
I'm out the game, I'm
not a player anymore
D
Baby, he don't wanna be a
E
D
Bm
player no more (yeah)
D
I was looking out the peephole wit it
Every time I turned around
E
D
I had to blast out the door
F#m
D
Now a nigga going beast mode with it
I got fifteen beds,
Bm
we ain't laying on the floor (fifteen, fifteen beds)
F#m
D
I done hit a lotta freak hoes
Nigga guess it's safe,
E
D
safe for you to say that I'm a ho
I'm out the game, I'm not a player anymore

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