Key: D minor
Intro 1
F
Dm
F
Em
Am
Em
F
Am
F
Am
Verse 1
motherfucker?
See a lot of funny looks,
made me think that something's wrong in this motherfucker
F
Am
If I let the milli rock it'll be a different
Two bitches in the club,
can't we all get along in this motherfucker?
in this motherfucker
Grown than a motherfucker
Verse 2
up top,
what's popping with it?
Whatever we doing we doing
Yeah, shorty say all that's
her own body
Chances are she already in
the phone probably
Ass fat enough to buy that bitch
That's my definition of a home body
tone cocky
Nonetheless I only check
her 'cause her dome sloppy
Gave her all that she could handle though
Get her naked and she look
like Amber Rose
I was taping the whole thing
then the camera froze
To this day her and I remain amicable
She even let me bust first,
Dm
If you really dig me how about you leave here with me?
Verse 3
Dm
Come
on, shorty,
let me know
We can do whatever, promise,
Hurry, girl, I got to go
Hurry, girl, I got to go
Em
Dm
WJBOC 101.9, and I'm your host DJ Verified
Verse 4
Dm
Am
35 and up, 35 and up only
C
Dm
remote from Club Deco
F
C
We wanna talk to you, come on
Verse 5
motherfucker?
See a lot of funny looks,
made me think that something's wrong in this motherfucker
F
Am
If I let the milli rock it'll be a differ
Two bitches in the club,
can't we all get along in this motherfucker?
in this motherfucker
Grown than a motherfucker
Verse 6
you for
quite some time
And you ain't seen crazy quite like mine
Nah, I've been occupied, sike, I'm lying
out of sight, out of mind
She just moved to Queens [?]
Hella prideful, everything I buy two
Dm
Should've been left, but I'm still in here
Last place she'd expect
to see a millionaire go
On and on and on and
Please, baby,
Had to Uber on the way right
at you yawning
[?] joke alone, Joe Malone
F
Of the green bottle same color of provologne
Dm
If it's on Don Corleone go with the throne
Still I'm the best kept secret
though I'm [?]
In the focus homes
And that much real estate
When the clothes is gone
all the approach is wrong
And she ain't the type of lady
to sit in coach for long
With me as high king she take her liking
the kitchen [?]
If father stretch appears like
ultralight beams
Surmised by the size of her thighs,
it might seem
Getting all up in her guts with it
Gotta bust multiple nuts with it
That's how it sound
when we together
Am
Dm
She my queen with the crown
Verse 7
Am
Dm
really dig me how about
you leave here with me?
Am
Dm
We can do whatever, promise,
ain't no pressure
Hurry, girl, I got to go
Hurry, girl, I got to go
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