Тональность: E major
Verse 1
Gm
D
F#m
G
Gm
F#
What's the
Gm
word?
My lil' baby itchin' off them purse,
D
If I'm crackin' niggas' cars,
Gm
I'm a nerd, it's absurd
For you to come at me, boy, you a burger
D
If niggas' pillow talkin',
then we lurkin'
Gm
Ain't on my zone,
my baby Joe Blow just came home
A
Pee on his way to me,
D
he got walk, I need a phone
G
Gm
I got my stick, it's where I
go, you won't
D
Ain't gotta ask for no head,
Gm
cause my hoe grown, I like juice
I let her get a sip, she like it too
A
These niggas do the crime,
D
just to tell I'm confused
Gm
I'm sick, they snitchin'
on my nigga's shoe
D
You the only nigga who I let use my roof
Gm
These niggas know I grind it
A
from the motherfuckin' sewage
D
Rap my shit word for word,
A
D
shit I'm thinkin', should I do it?
G
I need some dog shit
if you want me on your music
D
Bitch, I had a name way
before I made music
Gm
Brody swung the cat,
A
I'm just happy he ain't lose it
D
You had a lil' wave, but it fell
off
Gm
cause you was boostin'
I was on my knuckles,
then FedEx got me through it
D
Lil' bitch ugly with a ass, I
can't do it
Gm
Kid came my bankroll,
cause it's funny when he do it
D
A
Jiggin' in my Ralph Simmons,
D
I remember wearin' some oats
Gm
I just want some head,
why you tryna bust it open?
D
She like when I hit it off them percs,
I be funky
My lil' baby itchin' off them percs
don't crack on niggas' cars
G
I'm a nerd, it's absurd
Gm
For you to come at me, boy, you a burger
D
If niggas pillow talkin',
then we lurkin'
Gm
Ain't on my zone,
my baby Joe Blow just came home
D
A
D
He got walk, I need to fuck
G
Gm
I got my stick,
it's where I go, you want
D
Ain't gotta ask for no head,
cause my hoe grind
I heard you had a ride on on pills
D
F#m
You got drunk, fuck, had a high bar,
D
I'd all of that shit sealed
Baby, is you tryna stuff these pills?
You just not?
F#
I'ma throw you out the crib like Uncle Phil
They think they fuckin' with me,
we're the proof
D
Shawty, this nigga sick, I'm gettin' off
F#m
D
Go get him some soup
G
Gm
Rock with them choppers,
I ain't gotta call the troops
D
If it's some problems,
F#m
D
put a nigga in the suit
Gm
Bitch, your bitch swingin' cat chain,
never
F#
They know my name in the ten,
D
the fiends ain't never heard of you
Gm
I just lift up out of sex,
fifteen hundred on the goose
I'm at the bag, I don't stop,
F#
D
we get it, get it, Uncle Lou
D
but the girl helped got me through it
F#m
D
Runnin' through the bag,
I wasn't tryna be no musical
Gm
Niggas think they fuckin' with me,
D
Bout to up grade me and my chain chain,
we needin' cuties
My lil' baby itchin' off them percs
I don't crack on niggas' cars
Gm
I'm a nerd, it's absurd
for you to come at me, boy, you a burger
D
If niggas spill up talkin', then we lurkin'
Gm
My baby Jumblo just came home
D
Pee on his way to me,
he got walk, I need a phone
G
Gm
G
I got my stick, it's where I go, you on
D
Ain't gotta ask for no head,
cause my hoe grown
Gm
D
G
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