Intro 1
C
Bm
G
C
Bm
C
Bm
C
What the
Verse 1
fuck is you doing?
You seeing the guap,
you seeing the whip,
you seeing the smoke
Shit never stops, no this shit never stops
Bm
C
20k to my pop, 20k in a lot
G
Bm
When you getting guap
C
and never to fly, uh
E
I know that they lying,
C
they ain't get it though
C#dim
C
If you holdin' that money,
Bm
C
C#dim
we let it go, got money to blow
C
Throw it all at one time,
C#dim
watch it fall on the floor
C
Fuck tryna make it rain, nigga,
D
C
tryna make it snow
I'm tryna make it snow again,
probably fuck on your hoe again
Smashed on her for a whole hour,
G
now she wanna go again
C
Ride me up, knock just to get tied,
write that paper up till I retire
She was playin' games, hoe got fired,
knew bad bitch just got high
Bm
We savin' that money,
C
yeah, we blowin' it fast
A
Bm
C
We gettin' it back, at the same speed,
know we ain't runnin' no flat
Put that shit in reverse,
fifteen hundred on a shirt
She gon' ride me till it hurt,
C#dim
shawty suck me while I work
C
C#dim
You do it good lil' baby,
C
I might've kept your ass around
C#
C#m
C
But you're drivin' me crazy,
A
C
keep my name up out your mouth
G
We don't mind the thrill,
C
got that ace on ice
G
C
Rollin' in the hills, gon' cush all night
G
Love the way it feel,
C
G
we don't mind the thrill
C
I know that they lyin',
Am
they ain't get it though
C
If you holdin' that money,
Bm
C
C#dim
we let it go, got money to blow
C
Throw it all at one time,
watch it fall on the floor
Fuck tryna make it rain, nigga,
tryna make it snow
I'm tryna make it snow again,
probably fuck on your hoe again
Smashed on her for a whole hour,
G
now she wanna go again
C
Ride me all night till she get tired,
wring that paper up till I retire
She was playin' games, hoe got fired,
knew bad bitch just got high
G
C
Woah, fuck her, let
her run her some more
She wanna party some more
She looked at me and said,
daddy told you the realest n***a
G
C
I know I'm tryna ride with you,
high with you,
I'm like best in the mo'
She ready to go, hop in the coupe,
we hit the road
A
Ayy, ride around, she with me
C
D
C#
We just mobbin' through the city
C
C#
C
Bougie bitch, she picky
A
Fake ass, real titties, though
C
C#
Might put her in the video
C
D
C
I only fuck with them pretty hoes,
never fuck with them silly hoes
Got that ace on ice
G
C
Rollin' in the hills, gon' cush all night
G
C
Love the way it feel
G
C
We don't mind the thrill
Uh, I know that they lyin',
Am
C
that ain't gettin' dough
If you holdin' that money, we let it go,
Bm
C
C#dim
got money to blow
C
Throw it all at one time,
watch it fall on the floor
Fuck tryna make it rain,
G
Dm
C
nigga tryna make it snow
I'm tryna make it snow again,
probably fuck on your hoe again
Smashed on her for a whole hour,
now she wanna go again
Ride me all night, just to get time,
bring that paper up till I retire
She was playin' games, all got fired
C#dim
A
Bm
C
C#dim
New bad bitch, just got hired
C#m
C#
Bm
C
C#dim
C
Ab
Db
C
Db
you
Thrill
Dice SoHo, SK8
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