Тональность: C minor•
Intro 1
Fm
Gm
Fm
Pull up, hop out, shut
Verse 1
Gm
Fm
up
Pull up, hop out, shut up
Pull up, hop out, shut up
Talkin' cheap, boy get yo bread up
Gm
Fm
Pull up, hop out, shut up
Cm
Fm
Pull up, hop out, shut up
Pull up, hop out, shut up
Talkin' cheap, boy get yo bread up
Cm
Gm
Fm
Pull up, hop out, shut up
Pull up, hop out, shut up
Pull up, hop out, shut up
Pull up, hop out, shut up
Cm
Fm
Pull up, hop out, shut up
Cm
Fm
Pull up, hop out, shut up
Pull up, hop out, shut up
Talkin' cheap, boy get yo bread up
Verse 2
G
Park the the whip, park it
Fm
Ab
Fm
Start the whip, start it
Pop the shit, pop it
Ab
Fuck on your bitch
Fm
She lovin' the clique,
G
Cm
Ab
Fm
I play with the clit (Play with it)
She pick up the bag, I make her go to work,
and pay her in dick
Cm
Fm
My cars are tint (Tinted)
Put the stars in vics
No flaws, cars fit in my garage,
about to ménage a bitch
Cm
Gm
I got her number, got head from her, then
Fm
Cm
Fm
I'm never gon' call the bitch
Double R ghost with the stars in the ceiling,
foot out the window with the wrist, fuck 'em up
No need to talk, they know what it is
Ab
Don't fuck with the kid
Fm
I pull up and shoot at your
Gm
wig and your kids
Fm
You fuck with the pigs
Gm
Fm
Niggas know who, niggas know you
Ab
You told them who,
Fm
bringing the crew
Fm
Kick down your door bo- boom
Verse 3
Gm
Pull up, hop out, shut up
Fm
Pull up, hop out, shut up
Pull up, hop out, shut up
Talkin' cheap, boy get yo bread up
Pull up, hop out, shut up
C
Fm
Pull up, hop out, shut up
Pull up, hop out, shut up
Talkin' cheap, boy get yo bread up
Cm
Fm
Pull up, hop out, shut up
Pull up, hop out, shut up
Pull up, hop out, shut up
Pull up, hop out, shut up
Cm
Fm
Pull up, hop out, shut up
Cm
Fm
Pull up, hop out, shut up
Pull up, hop out, shut up
Talkin' cheap, boy get yo bread up
Verse 4
Fm
Park the Bentley on the curb
G
Fm
Ab
Diamonds came out the earth
Fm
Her pussy water when I'm kickin'
Ab
Her pussy water wanna surf
Fm
Auntie got a pack of percs
Ab
Put a nigga on a shirt
Fm
He pulled up, and he hopped out
Ab
But I had to shoot the nigga first
Fm
Took a bitch from the bottom
Name a pack, I done bought 'em
I met the plug at Ramada
Put the packs in the columns
Mac and cheese no collards
Big mac, no whopper
Macintosh no Apple
Mac 11 for the hackers
Verse 5
Fm
Hop out the robotic, this how I
go 'bout it
Migos pulled up with Dracos I don't
Fm
Cm
Yeah he ya man but the stick 'bout
G
Fm
Stick to the code, who got shot,
I don't know 'bout it
G
Fm
Who, huh we sellin' bombs,
Ab
Fm
Saddam
Cm
G
Gm
I smell more mil lions to come
Fm
We spend a hun dred for fun
Verse 6
G
Pull up, hop out, shut up
Fm
Pull up, hop out, shut up
Pull up, hop out, shut up
Talkin' cheap, boy get yo bread up
G
Fm
Pull up, hop out, shut up
C
Fm
Pull up, hop out, shut up
Pull up, hop out, shut up
Talkin' cheap, boy get yo bread up
C
Fm
Pull up, hop out, shut up
Pull up, hop out, shut up
Pull up, hop out, shut up
Pull up, hop out, shut up
Pull up, hop out, shut up
Fm
Pull up, hop out, shut up
Fm
Pull up, hop out, shut up
Talkin' cheap, boy get yo bread up
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