Tonart: A minor•
Verse 1
Am
G
F
Yo,
Am
yo, keep it up, bitch,
G
nigga, keep it up, keep it up, keep it up
Am
Like to run your fuckin' mouth,
wedgie and your fuckin' house
F
Come over here, come over here so
G
I can see what you about
Am
Nothing but a little ho,
nothing but a little bitch
F
cause you see me gettin' rich
Am
I ain't givin' you shit from your
motherfuckin' royalties
G
Suck my dick, suck my dick now,
F
nigga, come on down on me
Am
I ain't payin' you a fuckin' dime,
F
Am
nah, not a fuckin' dime
G
Nah, not a fucking dime
Come on, nigga, let's see that grind
Am
Come on, nigga, bring it to me
Bring it to me, bring it to me
G
So I can put you down in the ground
Am
Little ho, zero, low life
Something wrong with your head
G
What the fuck is going on?
You ain't taking your fucking meds,
Die slow, talk that shit with the text
F
I'm gon' give you a message
Am
F
Little bitch, if you send me one
Am
more tough guy message
G
I'm gon' come through and
kill you without a blessing
Am
Teach you a lesson about respect
I'm gon' come through that
G
bitch and guarantee you
Am
I'm gon' check every load, life's zero,
that's now I'm with you
Fuck
fuck all the other niggas too
Am
Suck a dick, suck a dick,
nigga, die fuckin' slow
G
You ain't nothin' but a ho,
Am
That you was nothin' but a
motherfuckin' wannabe
G
Talk that shit, you wasn't cryin'
at crowns in front of me
Am
Fuck that bullshit that you said,
and I'm a star
G
Motherfucker, you ain't no star,
you got a beat -up car
Am
Oh, that's right, it broke down,
yeah, and you broke down
G
Fuckin', fuckin', sorry,
dude, nigga, got a attitude
F
Am
Like I really give a fuck, nigga,
F
G
I don't give a fuck, nigga
I'm ridin' with your mom,
F
and she freakin' gettin' it up
Am
Feel me, dawg, feel me, dawg,
G
you ain't nothin' but a little bitch
Never gonna be rich,
Am
might as well go and snitch
Cause that's the type of nigga that you is
L .A. fucker, just a lowlife,
G
Am
sayin' you done shit like sell fuckin' drugs
Nigga, you ain't never sold drugs,
Yeah, you use em',
and you motherfuckin' abuse em'
Am
Cause you must be hot when you talkin' to me,
F
You ain't nothin' but a crack baby,
Am
lowlife bitch, nigga
G
Die slow, never be a somebody
Always be a nobody
Fuckin' with a
Am
John
Gotti
Bitch, nigga, come on, bring it, bring it,
G
bring it, bring it, bring it over
I'ma fuckin' bend you over
Am
Slap you in your fuckin' ass
Shoot you in your fuckin' face
G
Guarantee you ain't comin'
Am
Cause you know what it is
Yeah, you know what it is
G
Motherfucker, I don't care
F
Please, nigga, I don't care I don't care
Dm
G
Better get all that money
from fuckin' welfare
Am
And spend your money right
Cause you just gon' be broke
You a joke, you a joke,
Am
Cause you're nothing but
a sorry fucking lame
Took you out the game
G
Come on, come on, nigga, come on, come on
Hit it with my brain
Am
Come on, fuck with me, come on, try
G
Come on, die, come on, die
Think I'm playing?
F
Nigga, look me in my eye
Am
You know what I'm about
Going in your fucking mouth
G
I'm gon' make you have to move
All the way to the south
Jersey
City
Don't you let me fucking see you
F
G
Cause if I fucking see you
I'ma show you I don't need you
Am
I'ma bit your bitch ass
Like I always fucking did
G
Spit your wig, spit your wig
F
You ain't no billionaire kid
Am
Use a load like a pussy motherfucker
F
G
That talk with a real fuckin'
gangsta slang
F
Come on man, prove it man,
Am
prove that you a gangsta
Prove it, prove that you a gangsta
G
I'ma put your ass down,
show you that you a fuckin' ranger
Am
Bitch nigga, don't you know
I'm a fuckin' real nigga,
F
Dm
real nigga, real nigga
G
I don't have to pull the trigger
Am
All I gotta do is make one little phone call
G
I'ma show you that your ass
ain't really nothin'
Am
But a little ho, little slut, little slut
G
Yeah, I'm gettin' ya, I'm gettin' ya
Nigga, what is up,
Am
what you gonna do about it
Ain't gon' pay you nothin',
Am
Come on, get somethin', somethin'
Make me pay you, nigga
Come on, make me pay you, nigga
G
Come on, make me pay you, nigga
Bitch, nigga
With the dick up in your mouth
G
If you send me one text message
Yeah,
I'ma run up in your house
F
Am
Bitch, nigga
Keep it up, keep it up, keep it up
G
Like to run your fuckin' mouth
F
Met you in your fuckin' house
Am
Come over here, come over here
So I can see what you about
G
Nothin' but a little ho
Nothin' but a little bitch
Am
That is me, mad at me
Cause you see me gettin'
G
Am
rich
G
Am
G
F
G
Am
G
Oh, oh, oh,
G
Am
G
oh, oh, oh,
you
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