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10 Bitches chords by Young Drummer Boy

  • Em

  • Am

  • B

    2
Verse 1
Em
Am
Em
Ayy, I need ten of them things, man
B
Listen, bitch, ayy, ayy
Em
Everywhere I go,
I gotta hit ten bitches
Am
Everything I drop,
gotta hit seven digits
Em
We ain't even on lane, bitch,
I'm really on a mission
Am
Drop big bags,
Em
I'ma wear em where they miss
Everywhere I go,
I gotta hit ten bitches
Am
Everything I drop,
gotta hit seven digits
Em
We ain't even on lane, bitch,
I'm really on a mission
Am
B
Drop big bags,
Em
we don't really miss it
Bitch, why you actin' like you
Am
catchin' up?
We ain't friends, motherfucker,
ain't no patchin' up
Em
Bitch, I'm really with the gang
and we rackin' up
Am
Yeah, you talk a lot of shit,
B
but are you mad enough?
Em
Man, you really out here snitchin',
Am
what that feel like?
Talkin' on the net, homie, this is real life
Em
We be really on the streets,
we got gang ties
B
You be rappin' over beats,
tellin' real lies
Em
Bitch, see, I'm really out here drippin'
Am
Mak in' so much money, man,
you think I'm out here flippin'
Em
Fuckin' on your bitch,
if she hit me with a mention, man
Am
B
I don't really need her,
I just do it for attention
Em
Everywhere I go,
I gotta hit ten bitches
Am
Everything I drop,
gotta hit seven digits
Em
You ain't even my lane, bitch,
I'm really on a mission
Am
Drop big bag s, homie,
where I'm really missin'
Em
Everywhere I go,
I gotta hit ten bitches
Am
Everything I drop,
gotta hit seven digits
Em
You ain't even my lane, bitch,
I'm really on a mission
Am
B
Drop big bags, homie,
Em
where I'm really missin'
Listen, all these phonies
Am
tryna take my place
Bitch, I already won, we ain't in a race
Em
This a trophy in my neck, we in first place
Am
I don't need a plate, I'm
Em
tryna feed the whole gang
Ayy, these people hatin'
Am
from the sidelines
Broadcasted in your hood,
this is primetime
Em
Ghost nine on my waist,
leave you flatlined
B
Bitch, you funny if you
really try to take mine
Em
Ayy, we ain't never bout
no slippin'
Am
Way too many homies
to be ever caught slippin'
Em
I don't kick it with a bitch
unless she flippin'
Am
Gang in this bitch, man,
I hope you pay attention
B
Em
Everywhere I go,
I gotta hit ten bitches
Am
Everything I drop,
gotta hit seven digits
Em
You ain't even my lane, bitch,
I'm really on a mission
Drop big bags, homie,
where I'm really missin'
Am
Em
Everywhere I go,
I gotta hit ten bitches
Am
Everything I drop,
gotta hit seven digits
Em
You ain't even my lane, bitch,
I'm really on a mission
Am
B
Drop big bags, homie,
Em
Am
Em
B
where I'm really missin' you
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