Key: G# minor•
Verse 1
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I'm feeling like a man of the hour,
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G#m
tear down the house
Throwing this money like
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Okay, but I wanna know,
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can you get any higher?
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like it's a fire
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E
Now let me see just what you're
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doing with your bad ass
G#m
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doing with your bad ass
Verse 2
like the man of the hour,
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But girl, this your show,
now bring it back, rerun
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they say that change is irrelevant
Looking up in the sky I say I
love watching you elevate
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Get high as you ever been (go), we
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Ball so hard,
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Now then let me see that cake, cake,
Ass up, gon' take it down
That's a negative,
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ain't nobody wetter than
Better get familiar like a
motherfuckin' relative
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you looking where my section is
All this money falling in the air
Verse 3
D#
G#m
tear down the house
Throwing this money like
it's no running out
D#
G#m
can you get any higher?
G#
And drop it down the pole like it's a fire
G#m
E
Now let me see just what you're
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C#m
doing with your bad ass
C#m
E
C#m
move it with your bad ass
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doing with your bad ass
Verse 4
E
D#
Uhh, Wale though, uh...
And the humble ain't feed me so I
got that Geechi shit out me
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Where the niggas lift "Smith- And"s
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D#
And the victims lift a few flowers
E
C#m
Okay what I see dog you and me not cool
Bet they be loud when
I leave out room
E
C#m
Knowing how you move how you
got good shoes;
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C#m
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like pyoom
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E
Young nigga with some old riches
The broad let me I sweat it out
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like P90 get me doe
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And I'm sure she's got them cakes but I'm
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trying to see that throat
35- 0- 0 my coat,
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we high chokin' on that dope
Turn around girl let a nigga know,
Verse 5
D#
G#m
tear down the house
Throwing this money like it's
no running out
D#
G#m
can you get any higher?
And drop it down the pole like it's a fire
G#m
C#m
doing with your bad ass
Let me see just what you're
C#m
D#
I can't help but watch you
E
Meek Milly! Ink whattup... I'm feelin' like the
Verse 6
G#m
man of the hour,
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host of the evening
they know that we eatin'
I got a bitch she Jamaican,
E
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I'm just a young nigga outchea ballin', all
E
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E
these bad bitches callin'
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E
Rollie all flooded to New Orleans and a big Rolls Royces,
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can't park it
E
C#m
Got gold rims on my Ash Martin
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and I'm rollin' up in that foreign
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E
C#m
I said all my bitches half foreign,
E
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you could run tell that ask Martin, hold up
I flex hard on Instagram, post your
Pyrex pot that's insta- grams,
drop that work that's insta- bands
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swear my life's so fuckin' real
G#m
Back to the wall like fuck the world; a nigga say fuck me,
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I'mma fuck his girl like WHOA!
Verse 7
Throwing this money like
it's no running out
D#
G#m
can you get any higher?
And drop it down the pole like it's a fire
I can't help but watch you move
Let me see just what you're
doing with your bad ass
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C#m
I can't help but watch you move
Verse 8
E
G#m
Now go ahead with that bad ass
and fast cash my dash pass
Them silicones and fat ass,
got cheese out, no rat trap
Real late night, no cat naps,
you so acrobatic
Just move it 'til the bass slap
the bass slap like the Mac S
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No question we turnt up,
E
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E
Then throwin' all this money
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E
G#m
like the ass is for purchase
Very important persons,
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don't take it too personal
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Got more bottles than homies, it's a movie,
Verse 9
D#
G#m
tear down the house
Throwing this money like
it's no running out
D#
G#m
can you get any higher?
And drop it down the pole like it's a fire
Verse 10
Go! (Show off)
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Go! (Show off)
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