Tonart: C major•
Verse 1
Eb
G
Am
F
Mike Willy with me nigga
Dm
F
Dm
F
G
Thugger, Thugger, baby
F
I'm out in the booth eating
G
Eb
F
Eb
Em
Am
candy and shit
F
Dm
Can't get enough,
G
F
Em
F
Eb
(Can't get
enough)
Verse 2
Eeeeeeeeeeeee
Eb
I cock back the stick and
I aim at your dome
Em
I say me a prayer then I send your
G
D#
ass home
No matter what you can't
take me off the throne
C
Em
Dm
Aye I fuck with your shit but
F
I don't know what you on
What you on
What you on
Em
D#
Aye I fuck with your shit but
I don't know what you on
What you on
What you on
D#
Em
Yeah I fuck with your shit but I don't know what
C
F
Dm
G
Am
you on
Verse 3
That was a mistake,
Em
D#
I did n't mean to say that
I fuck on that bitch and she don't tell
no one, I don't play that
I'm real, I just told you so you can
know where your lil' bae at
Em
F
And if you ever play about that lil' bitch, I'll
D#
beat you like where Zay at
They say no one do it better,
motor geeked up all etcetera
Hop out with thousands of predators
Em
D#
I'm hungry, I want some competitors
Em
D#
And that shit get fly like a pelican
I'm in LA,
I want me some editors
Don't step on this landmine
Em
F
I'm geeked out my
D#
mind, I'm not mankind
But this stick I'ma blast mine
Em
Your bitch a tutor, you can
Chanel first,
no you can't last mine
Didn't I tell you 'bout
that last time
I'm eating so good, it's
that crab time
I had me some cheese, yeah, I
Kraft mine
Em
F
D#
halftime (Blatt)
Verse 4
D#
I cock back the stick and I aim at your dome
Em
I say me a prayer then
D#
I send your ass home
No matter what you can't
take me off the throne
Em
Dm
Aye I fuck with your shit but
F
D#
I don't know what you on
Baug
D#
What you on
What you on
What you on
Em
Baug
Em
D#
Aye I fuck with your shit but I don't
Em
D#
know what you on
What you on
What you on
Eb
Yeah I fuck with your shit but I
Verse 5
in that foreign with exhaust
I just kicked that bitch up out my
Em
car and made her walk
D#
No I'm not from Texas but I pull up kickin' sauce
(ooooohhh weeeee)
Christmastime, I spent half a
Baug
D#
ticket for Jack Frost
I stuff that bitch in a fender bender
Bend that bitch over like sinner sinner
Fuck the police, Man
they trying to kill us
But I think they know that them slimes are
killers (SLIME)
Yeah I think they know that
Baug
them slimes are triller
D#
The lots and lots lots of niggas
Fuck em all like we some thottie niggas
F
D#
I need four wheels like a tri- cycle
Fuck on her friend and she know it,
she know it
I bought a Jag and then show it,
then show it
Cuz I really love it,
didn't do it to show it
Em
Baug
D#
Bought a G5 for my boys, my boys
Fuck a car note, I don't owe her
nothing oh
Lactose intolerant, Bae I'm spoiled,
I'm spoiled
Take me some bars and take off to the stars
Em
I done got so high, man,
D#
I think I see God (Hey Baby)
Verse 6
D#
I cock back the stick and I aim at your dome
Em
I say me a prayer then
D#
I send your ass home
No matter what you can't
take me off the throne
C
Em
Dm
Aye I fuck with your shit but
Am
I don't know what you on
Em
Baug
Aye I fuck with your shit but
Em
D#
I don't know what you on
Baug
D#
Em
C
Eb
Yeah I fuck with your shit
Em
Eb
what you on
Outro 1
Eb
Baug
Eb
Baug
D#
Baug
D#
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Baug
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