Tonart: Db major
Verse 1
Do you rap or do you tweet? 'Cause I can't tell,
get in the booth, bitch
C5
(Go Grizz)
C
G
C5
C
G
(Pooh, you a fool for
C5
C
G
this
Db
Cm
Db
one) (B- B- Bankroll Got It)
Verse 2
C5
C
G
I don't sing R&B, but, bitch,
I'm really her, fuck wrong with niggas?
C5
C
G
How you let him cheat and take him back
? Must be your only nigga (the fuck?)
C5
C
G
I get loud ju' like my weed,
I don't watch my tone with niggas
C5
C
G
C#
I hang up the phone on niggas (click), you ain't my daddy,
C
bitch, I'm big mama (bitch)
C#
Every time y'all book me with 'em hoes,
Verse 3
C5
it's gon' be big drama (grrah)
C
C#
20 black Suburbans, we pull up like
I ju' want a one- on- one,
C
don't know why she so nervous (bah)
Fuck what these hoes sayin' 'cause my nigga say I'm perfect,
Verse 4
anyway (Flo Milli shit)
C
Since a jit, thought I was grown (haha), I ain't
never watched my tone (never)
C
I would cry over these niggas,
but a bitch never alone (aw)
C
Wanna fight me 'bout some dick 'cause
you checkin' niggas' phones (huh?)
C
I hope that ain't your only nigga,
he ain't never comin' home (damn)
Verse 5
C
Db
Ho, I'll take over your city (city), bitch,
you pussy, you a kitty (kitty)
C
Cm
We pull up like Sunday Service,
Db
beat a bitch and show no pity (haha)
C
Db
C
I don't sing R&B, but when I ride that dick,
C
we playin' Jo deci (ooh)
A lotta ass, but I'm petite, lil' chocolate,
C
I'm his favorite treat (favorite treat)
G
Db
And my Haitian say I'm perfect,
Verse 6
try me, he gon' curse you
Cm
Db
She be tough online, but sweet in person,
C5
where the other version? (Bitch)
G
Killin' hoes,
Db
they ridin' off in hearses (bye)
C
Why the fuck you let me meet your nigga
G
if you know he thirsty? Stupid bitch
Verse 7
C#
R&B, but, bitch, I'm really her,
fuck wrong with niggas?
C
Cm
C#
How you let him cheat and take him back?
Must be your only nigga (the fuck?)
C
I get loud ju' like my weed,
C#
I don't watch my tone with niggas
C
C#
I hang up the phone on nig gas (click), you ain't my daddy,
Cm
bitch, I'm big mama (bitch)
C5
C
C#
Every time y'all book me with 'em hoes,
Verse 8
C
it's gon' be big drama (grrah)
20 black Suburbans, we pull
C
up like Sunday Service (skrrt)
Db
I ju' want a one- on- one,
C
don't know why she so nervous (bah)
Fuck what these hoes sayin' 'cause my
Db
nigga say I'm perfect, anyway
Verse 9
Cm
Db
Hmm, y'all know who the fuck it is,
C
the most loved, the most hated
Db
C
The highest anticipated
The one your nigga wish he dated,
hahaha
Real hot girl shit, ayy
Verse 10
C
G
Db
Bitches must be tryna save the planet,
Cm
recyclin' all my old niggas (recyclin' all my old niggas)
G
Trends you think you settin',
Db
I had that shit on in my old pictures (yeah)
C5
C
Db
I'm standin' on bidness (yeah), he actin' up,
then I'ma pivot (I'ma pivot)
C
What the fuck I look like,
trippin' on one outta seven billion? (Hahaha, huh)
Verse 11
C
I meet the goalpost when it's movin',
they say I can't, then I do it (yeah)
C
Your favorite rapper might not like me,
but his boo gon' jam my music (ah)
C
Blue checks, big influence,
chain glow like Hallelujah (on the gang)
C
C
I see you barkin' at me for attention, I'll never throw the bone to ya (ayy) A- ass on Texas,
C
niggas wanna hold it (mwah- baow), play your face card, bitch, you know I ain't foldin' (baow- baow)
Baddie, make a ho mad like Rollie (yeah- yeah), diamonds get tested,
we see who the coldest
C
These bitches tryna be funny, they jokin',
everything Megan put out, I own it
C
I don't care who you think hotter than me,
ain't a bitch stepped, I ain't smokin'
Verse 12
in my DMs beggin', now he in my mentions
hatin' (in my mentions hatin')
C
That's exactly why you bitch- ass niggas
get no conversation (shh)
C
G
Throwin' salt gon' kill a snail,
C#
but won't do nothin' to a player (yeah- yeah, do nothin' to a player)
All it did was make more niggas throw the coin
to me like a wishin' well (ah)
Verse 13
C
Cm
C#
I don't sing R&B, but, bitch, I'm really her,
fuck wrong with niggas?
Cm
C
Cm
How you let him cheat and take him back
C#
? Must be your only nigga (the fuck?)
C
C#
I get loud ju' like my weed,
I don't watch my tone with niggas
C
C#
I hang up the phone on niggas (click), you ain't my daddy,
Cm
bitch, I'm big mama (bitch)
C#
Every time y'all book me with 'em hoes,
Verse 14
C
it's gon' be big drama (grrah)
C#
20 black Suburbans, we pull up like
I ju' want a one- on- one,
C
don't know why she so nervous (bah)
Fuck what these hoes sayin' 'cause
my nigga say I'm perfect (tuh)
Verse 15
He a bird to me, these bitches hot like third- degree,
C
tuh
20 black Suburbans, we pull
up like Sunday Service
Cm
Anyway (anyway) bitch,
you a clown, and I'm allergic, come on
Fuck what these hoes sayin',
'cause my nigga say I'm perfect (tuh)
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