Key: F minor•
Verse 1
Fm
Eb
Fm
Ab
Y'all ready for what's
Fm
Bbm
Fm
Cm
Get yo' money up
Fm
(Another one)
Verse 2
(uh)
Please, don't check for me
until the check come
He asked me what's my horoscope,
I said, "A dollar sign"
Give a fuck 'bout you and yours
'cause I'ma die for mine
Blue hunnids in the pink Birkin
(Birkin)
Swipin' with no limit like I'm big
pursin' (yeah)
They say I be curvin' niggas,
yeah, a bitch curvy (yeah)
I get even when I'm done,
he gon' need a Perky (woo)
Verse 3
paid (yeah)
Nails did (uh- huh), hair
slayed (yeah)
Keep the pussy juicy like
it's marinated (uh)
The way I be killin' shit,
I need interrogatin' (woo)
Verse 4
Pull up foreign and I park in the front (skrrt)
Fm
Big chillin' when I'm
sparkin' a blunt
Bitches knowin' that I'm
one of them ones
You can have your nigga back
when I'm done (yeah)
I like my niggas in the field
like Beckham (yeah)
Made him come up off a check when I
met him (when I met him)
He'll fuck around and go
broke if I let him
When I meet a nigga,
this what I tell him (this what I tell him)
Verse 5
paid (yeah)
Nails did (uh- huh), hair
slayed (yeah)
Keep the pussy juicy like
it's marinated (uh)
The way I be killin' shit,
I need interrogatin' (woo)
I want my bills paid
(yeah), rent paid (yup)
Nails did (uh- huh), hair slay (uh)
Ain't no such thing as enough,
baby (nah)
Boss bitch, got my own but you
Verse 6
it (work, uh,
Bbm
Cm
C
Make him work for
(Let's go)
Look, wet pussy gon' cost you (yeah)
Verse 7
Fm
But don't
get it confused,
I can do without you (on God)
I need them Bottega boots with
the clear bottom (yeah)
If I ever dealt with him, then I still
got him (ha)
Mugler leggings hugging my butt
Got the gin, five,
Glock in the clutch (boop)
If my bills ain't paid,
he ain't doin' enough (what?)
Niggas ain't shit,
they barely enough, the fuck?
Verse 8
paid (yeah)
Nails did (uh- huh), hair
slayed (yeah)
Keep the pussy juicy like
it's marinated (uh)
The way I be killin' shit,
I need interrogatin' (woo)
I want my bills paid
(yeah), rent paid (yup)
Nails did (uh- huh), hair
slayed (uh)
Ain't no such thing as enough,
baby (nah)
Boss bitch, got my own but you
can upgrade it (woo)
Verse 9
Make him work for it
(work, uh, work) (yeah)
Make him work for it
(work, uh, work) (yeah)
(City Girls)
Verse 10
Street bitch,
how you think I end up in the palace? (Cash)
Big crib, big diamonds
Pulled up in that drop,
bitches ain't lookin' excited (ah)
Black hoochie, dressed down in Louis
Brand new ass,
niggas wanna feel my booty
My life is a movie, I'm the star,
for certain (yeah)
City Girls the reason y'all hoes know
'bout Birkins (facts)
Twisted through the club like a runway, bitch
Verse 11
Fm
Body
smokin' like a blunt,
I bet your man wanna hit
Sneaky link with a rich nigga,
slicker than this
And if you see a hatin' ho,
blow a kiss (mwah)
Bop- bop- boppin' through the club,
I see it's ballers in here
Miami in the spot, so it's cameras in here
Ugly hoes is hatin', I can tell by the glare
Cm
Fm
The way you talkin' shit,
I can tell them veneers
Verse 12
paid (yeah)
Nails did (uh- huh), hair
slayed (yeah)
Keep the pussy juicy like
it's marinated (uh)
The way I be killin' shit,
I need interrogatin' (woo)
I want my bills paid
(yeah), rent paid (yup)
Nails did (uh- huh), hair slayed (uh)
Ain't no such thing as enough,
baby (nah)
Boss bitch, got my own but you
can upgrade it (woo)
Verse 13
it (work, uh, work)
Make him work for
it (work, uh, work)
(work, uh, work)
Make him work
Verse 14
Make him work for it
(work, uh, work)
Make him work for it
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ChordsFm Eb Ab Db Cm...
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