Tonart: D minor
Verse 1
(ILL BLU) this lady had the
maddest (the maddest)
Changed me from a gyalis
I used to beat gyal with nail varnish
Then vanish (then vanish)
What happened? (What happened?)
Gm
Dm
I'm no longer that savage
Verse 2
Dm
'Cause baby now I rocks with you
Look what I gots for you
Check the glove compartment,
there's lots of zoots
If I pops the boot,
Gm
Dm
I'ma pop a yute
Gm
Now keep it movin' like
Verse 3
They don't like me,
well I don't like you neither
But I don't pree them niggas
'cause I like vagina
In love with the pound, that's my rider,
Verse 4
Dm
F
There she goes in the bag
Got a lot of O's in the
bank (ooh, ooh)
Am
Niggas ain't stackin', stackin'
Dm
Gm
Like they're just at home,
Dm
gassed and bashin' (wait, what?)
Am
Them High Street Kid
Dm
Gm
Dm
shows were my first tour
Gm
Dm
I rid out the Benz before
Am
Fuck what you thought
Dm
That gyal way too bad
Gm
Dm
Gm
Dm
And I heard what she said to her cousin,
"How can I chase you?"
Gm
I'm just way too stubborn now
Dm
Man, these hoes really push my buttons
Gm
And that's why I beat and leave
Dm
But now I got me a gyal I can keep
Am
Dm
Ayy sugar, it's just you and
Gm
Dm
me (and me)
You know my lady is the beauty,
I'm the beast
Verse 5
Dm
You know I rocks with you
Look what I gots for you
Check the glove compartment,
there's lots of zoots
If I pops the boot, I'ma pop a yute
Keep it movin' like I got lots to do
Verse 6
They don't like me,
well I don't like you neither
But I don't pree them niggas
'cause I like vagina
In love with the pound, that's my rider,
Verse 7
Am
Dm
Man I, order the booty
Fuck up the coochie
Baby gyal ripped off my Gucci
She let me raas with honour
Gm
When she heard I'm the guy that
sang "Do What I Wanna"
Am
C
Dm
Man, she was moving anti
Gm
And I was nonstop, ring up my hands- free
Dm
Yes, I finger it gladly
Gm
Bro wouldn't let me take a wing if he knew where my
Dm
hand's been (heh- heh- heh- heh)
This ain't no usual
Gm
Normally, I raas so many girls,
Dm
I just lose them all
But now I'm doin' loyal,
Gm
treat her like she's royal
Dm
My sugar gets spoilt
Verse 8
Look what I gots for you
Check the glove compartment,
there's lots of zoots
If I pops the boot, I'ma pop a yute
Gm
Now keep it movin' like
Verse 9
They don't like me,
well I don't like you neither
But I don't pree them niggas
'cause I like vagina
In love with the pound, that's my rider,
Dm
That's
Verse 10
my, rider, rider
Bb
Gm
C
Rider, ri- ri- rider
Dm
That's my, rider, rider
Dm
Gm
Rider, ri- ri- rider
Dm
That's my, rider, rider
Rider, rider
Gm
Dm
Rider, ri- ri- rider
That's my, rider, rider
Rider, rider
Gm
Rider, ri- ri- rider
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