Key: Db major•
Verse 1
Db
Ab
Db
Ab
Db
Ab
Db
Ab
Db
From her hair to her lips
Ab
Db
to her nails to her shoes
She ring ring boom got hips,
got thighs
that'll make you wanna cry
She ring ring boom
Ab
Db
Come on, she bang, bang, boom, yo
Get the Scott guys,
Ab
Db
gotta make you wanna cry
Gb
Db
Come on, she bang, bang, boom, yo
Know me from city's bars,
Ab
Db
know me from down bottom
Now I switch my cars,
got a house down bottom
I'm bout my money, man,
Ab
Db
I got that country slang
Look at the way she stick that thing,
but you plottin' on my bank
Keep the trade bounce
somewhere around here
Cause I'll take her a
little south around here
Come on up! She rank, rank, boom
Got lips, got thighs
Ab
Db
that'll make you wanna cry
Come on up! She rank, rank, boom
From her hair to her lips
to her nails to her shoes
Ab
Db
Ab
Come on up!
Db
My money got long fingers,
her rings on her wrong finger
You done married that wrong fella
Capricorn, ma
Am I wrong, ma?
What you sayin'?
Who you bangin'?
Who you slidin' with?
Pick your friend, who you bringin'?
Who she ridin' with?
Cuz we ain't really tryna
Ab
Db
stay around here
My thugs around
cuz there's too many clowns
around here
And shawty,
we don't smoke that brown hair
Strictly like green hair,
that look like green hair
It's all the same thing,
Swiss make em sound fine
Ab
Db
From her hair to her lips,
Ab
Db
to her nails, to her shoes
Come on, she ring ring boo ya
Lips got thighs that'll
make you wanna cry
Come on, she ring ring boo
From her hair to her lips,
Ab
Db
to her nails, to her shoes
Come on, she ring ring boo ya
She bang, bangs for
Ab
Db
Mommy put your hands up,
hush a man up
Tryna play gorilla, my quip's a banana
So don't slip, I do what gangstas do
Ab
Db
But don't get it confused
My floor's mostly sand
so you ain't gotta bring your shoes
My crib is half house, half beach
Sit your booty on it's king size
and see to see
I'm a lil' freaky -o, I might hit your toes
I got more zeros by my ones than trivios
Ab
Db
See her stiletto shoes, your mac lip gloss
And ain't a dime chick that
drag didn't floss
tell me what you thinkin'
Ab
Db
Ab
Db
Swiss keepin' singin' her hair to her lips to her nails to her shoes
Come on! She bang, bang, boom
Got lips, got thighs,
that'll make you wanna cry
Come on! She bang, bang, boom
Ab
Db
From her hair to her lips
Ab
Db
to her nails to her shoes
Come on! She bang, boom
Got lips, got thighs,
that'll make you wanna cry
Come on! She bang, bang, boom
See the girl over there?
She bang, bang, boom
Got a east coast girl, that bang, bang, boom
Ab
Db
A west coast chick, she bang, bang, boom
Got a dirty, dirty, dirty,
Gb
Db
that bang, bang, boom
Ab
Db
From her hair to her lips
to her nails to her shoes
Come on! She bang, boom
Got lips, got thighs,
that'll make you wanna cry
Come on! She bang, boom
Ab
Db
From her hair, to her lips,
to her nails, to her shoes
make you wanna cry
Come on! She bang, bang,
Db
Db
boom
Ab
Db
Db
Ab
Db
Db
I'll
How did you like the song?
You need to to leave a rating.
TunerE A D G B E
ChordsDb Ab Gb
More songs by Drag‐On
Discover chords for more songs to play
Popular chords globally
Most played chords & tabs across all users
Recently added
Recently added chords & tabs
