Key: F# major•
Intro 1
B
A#m
B
Verse 1
B
you said you wanted a record
A#m
I tried
Verse 2
B
A#m
Yo, jingle jingle
We've go the lingo
F#
B
With so much heat it's hard for us
to pick the first single
A#m
F#
I'm underground anyway
too whack to dance
before y'all splint y'all pants
young fly niggas
don't try niggas
I don't want your bitch
don't get rich
You could keep her
B
it's cheaper
You can't come up for air now
I gets deeper
A#m
B
And my hold is so cold, it's a sleeper
So pass the reefer (ah yeah)
just grab your crotches
G#m
B
But if you paid, nigga, pat your pockets
Verse 3
F#
A#m
You've got yours (mhm)
B
G#m
B
I've got mine's and we're
ballin' (that's right)
G#m
B
Let's pitch in on a party for sure
G#m
B
I've got mine's and we're ballin'
(like a motherfucker)
A#m
F#
So call up everybody (uh huh)
G#m
B
Let's pitch in on a party for sure
Verse 4
F#
Alright
Let's take a ballot
F#
B
On who gonna invite the hoes that make
'Cause we don't need a whole
crib full of dudes again
F#
B
And here come the police with them big
B
Hand cuffin' and stuffin' a gang of Jackie's
chicken in they mouth (stop it)
F#
B
'Cause somebody rolled her bud in a Henny
G#m
B
blunt and won't pass the shit
And why these dirty khaki niggas trippin'?
I'm still delighted
'Bout to hide it
mine up
E&J and Paul Masson
And the rest of that wine up
Verse 5
G#m
B
I've got mine's and we're
ballin' (that's right)
(what we doin'?)
G#m
B
Let's pitch in on a party for sure
F#
A#m
You've got yours (yeah)
G#m
B
I've got mine's and we're ballin'
(like a motherfucker)
D#m
A#m
B
So call up everybody (uh huh)
G#m
B
Let's pitch in on a party for sure
Verse 6
bitches
Wanna come in here and play?
her tryna cop the Cancun
F#
B
Then I caught him in there hunchin'
in my downstairs bathroom
there on the dancefloor
where your pants go? (y'all nasty)
F#
A#m
Boy, you niggas, I swear
B
asses a party
And y'all don't even care
F#
A#m
Cigarette burns in my plush
(damn)
F#
B
Empty beer bottles in the brush
And my bitch acting like a lush
F#
A#m
Boy, what else could go wrong?
Verse 7
"Move! Y'all gotta be some of the
clumsiest motherf-"
Verse 8
Y'all done fucked up
Get out, get on
Get up, take your weed on
D#m
A#m
Yeah, nigga,
the drunk nigga said it
G#m
Your pockets,
Kick up
Verse 9
F#
A#m
You've got yours (yeah)
G#m
B
I've got mine's and we're ballin'
(like a motherfucker)
A#m
D#m
A#m
F#
So call up every body (hell yeah)
G#m
B
Let's pitch in on a party for sure
G#m
B
I've got mine's and
we're ballin' (all day)
D#m
F#
So call up every body
G#m
B
Let's pitch in on a party
for sure (yeah)
D#m
A#m
You've got yours (yeah) I've got mine's
Verse 10
G#m
ballin' (that's right)
(like a motherfucker)
G#m
B
Let's pitch in on a party for sure
A#m
B
G#m
B
I've got mine's and we're ballin'
Outro 1
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F#
G#m
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F#
A#m
G#m
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A#m
G#m
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A#m
G#m
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G#m
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A#m
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A#m
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