Тональность: C minor
Intro 1
C#m
A
C#m
Verse 1
C#m
One shot, bomboclat
G#m
Bitches jumping on my dick,
hopping like it's hopscotch
Booty pop, my bitch don't
wear that she prolly ass shots
I dont give a fuck,
I fuck em all till they pussy ouch
C#m
G#m
Potty mouth, oochie wally, bang,
C#m
bang then I'm out
Once upon a fucking time,
A
had your bitch up in my house
G#m
Cooking grits and riding dick
E
Swear she the best chef around
G#m
Pop that pussy,
E
now let me see you doo doo brown
C#m
I wanna rock, I wanna rock
Tell these bitch niggas it's they time of the month,
time of the month
Niggas want beef but I eat that shit,
G#m
eat eat everything well done
E
I'm so far in the clouds I can barely hear
All that shit you rocking,
G#m
boy that was last year
C#m
GOAT's here,
niggas steer my style like a stop deer
Pump fear
To you bitches heart,
G#m
Suge without the beard
E
G#m
Man, all these new niggas weird
E
G#m
They all lining up to come
Verse 2
and see the last king
C#m
G#m
I get money, I make money
C#m
I take money,
them bitches want it from me cause I'm
G#m
I'm bout whatever, I'm bout whatever
I'm with whatever, man I do it,
C#m
do it better
E
Two more shots, then I'm out
C#m
I'm a motherfucker and
I got a potty mouth
G#m
I'm bout whatever man,
I'm bout whatever man
I'm with whatever,
man I do it, do it better
Verse 3
C#m
Man, I fucked your dime and
now she's mine
2 Live Crew, put the pussy in my palm
She put on a nigga and make a
grown man cry
A
C
Feeling bullshit, I dont pay you no mind
G#m
But whats your sign?
Gemini?
Scorpio, let me fuck from behind
However you want it, baby
Light the blunts,
blunts and close your eyes
C#m
F#
F#m
Real nigga doe, real nigga doe
C#m
Gotta freak bitch in the
DBI, put me on doe
Came in the door, kicked in the door
G#m
C#m
Waiving the .44, put one,
G#m
one in your blowhole
Man, your paper thin,
you need to take some notes
Niggas steal my lines and say they don't,
there go another new quote
C#m
Im fresh off the boat, nigga let's toast
Young Money real, y'all shit just a hoax
Made a fairy tale, busy on a float
Why would I lie?
Caug
G#m
Forever under oath, I'm
So fucking frustrated with your lady
Get a flight, I send her home
Man my love is oh so tainted
C#m
If you fine you might get diamonds,
if you a five you might get nothing
I'm on my monsters, they from a moshpit
Caug
G#
R- r- r- rock you like Nirvana
G#m
Man I be off Patron like its a holiday
Fucking with them finer things,
Verse 4
pull up on your bitch and say
C#m
G#m
I get money, I make money
C#m
I take money,
G#m
them bitches want it from me cause I'm
I'm bout whatever, I'm bout whatever
I'm with whatever, man I do it,
C#m
do it better
G#m
Two more shots, then I'm out
C#m
I'm a motherfucker and I
G#
got a potty mouth
G#m
I'm bout whatever man,
I'm bout whatever man
I'm with whatever,
D#m
man I do it, do it better
Verse 5
C#m
Man, I fucked your dime
Still in my prime
Young d, I'm freshest
Bbm
C#m
nigga on the line
G#m
Better man up, it's about to go down
Leave you with jaw- dropped,
D#m
face on the ground
C#m
Let the rain fill the moats
round my kingdom
Carved in the cement, star,
pledge allegiance
G#m
G#
I'mma let you leave
G#m
em screaming
Dreaming just to get by
D#m
C#m
Girl you so fly, why you so high?
Two more shots, then I'm out
G#m
I'mma motherfucking
pottymouth
I'm bout whatever, I'm bout whatever
C#m
Man I do it, do it better
All bad bitches in my house
I'm a motherfucker,
fuck her then I kick her out
G#m
I'm bout whatever, I'm bout whatever
Bbm
Man I do it, do it better
Verse 6
Em
Cannibal, I eat you raw meat
I'm raw with beats
So scavenger with it,
nigga look like Jaws with feet
You don't want it, bitch
C
F
Yall niggas know I get gully,
C
what you want?
Em
Listen close, y'all don't hear how the beat get
C
ugly when a motherfucker come through?
Em
Excuse me bitch
C
Em
C
Please let me kill it just a little bit
and let a nigga do what he do
Em
Movie shit, that tec make a niggas
wanna vomit spit
F
You niggas already knew
Em
She keep on fronting niggas,
then I'm lighting up another city
Got her fighting til they get to biting,
they we getting gritty
See the time and now a nigga
climbing up another milli
Then we shining till a nigga blind
Em
them, up until it kills me
Forth and back and my dying is a nigga
C
til it pulls up on the track
Em
Then I'mma die sixty niggas til we pop
C
off like we in the wild west
When I finished giving you the
crack whaaat?!
Em
If you knew I'm in route to the crib just to
Verse 7
park the Bugatti at the house
Em
Sin big and one of my bitches
really turn her out now
Still everyone know I gotta potty
Em
mouth now
Shiiiit they got me doing it again
Back to bodying things and lots
of screwing other women
Em
You can never stop the shit
that I'm doing
And the way that we moving
Get it popping, never stopping,
kill em in the end now
C
And I'mma get em to the point when I got em all open,
handling my business with em ha!
Em
Trust me you don't wanna start
cause you know its torture!
Every single minute til I finish with em
Em
And I knock shit down
Every time I come and then I lock shit down
Til I come up place niggas
C
Em
better drop that crown
Em
Ever here, 'fore I pop you clowns
Outro 1
And I go erase niggas!
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