Tonalità: F minor
Verse 1
Bm
F#m
Bm
Uh, yeah- yeah- yeah
F#m
Tell me if you comfortable with it
Verse 2
Bm
Uh, lay on the couch
and let's get busy
G
Bm
Type to make you fuck 'til you finish,
yeah, uh
Lean in the Fanta got me feeling fucking dizzy,
whoa
Verse 3
G
Bm
I just took a shot of that Henny,
uh (oh yeah)
Immediately got me losing my mind and
G
F#m
Bm
If they want the smoke, then I'm ready (I'm ready,
yuh)
She got a hold on me,
I told her, "Hold tight"
Verse 4
Bm
Aleyuh, you wanted a neck so cold
Put that shit in the freezer, oh
But we don't have to
take that road
G
Bm
Save your money, Aleyuh
F#m
Bm
F#m
Save it up, yeah
Bm
Run it, run it, run it, run it up,
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
F#m
Bm
You Keep me stuck here
All I need for you to roll a blunt,
F#m
yeah, yeah, yeah
Bm
F#m
I ain't picky, bitch, I want it all
Bm
Fifty bitches,
I'm gon' ride 'em all
Get them bitches outside,
F#m
Bm
please don't let them in at all
Yeah, I got one bitch and she got it all,
Verse 5
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Bm
F#m
Bm
Yeah, roll up, I'm on your side
Keep applying pressure
to the fucking sky
F#m
Drop- top, I pop up for when we pull
Bm
up Aleyuh, yeah, yeah
G
Bm
For you girl, I fly, yeah
G
Watch that little bitch, yeah
Bm
She's up out here in Arizona, what up?
I might
And I, yeah
G
You keep talking on me
Bm
I don't know that bitch, yeah
Driving through the city,
drinking berry soda
F#m
Bm
When I'm with your bitch, no,
I'm never sober
Bumping through the get- up, thought
I woulda told ya?
F#m
Your lil' bitch, she tryna
suck my dick, yeah
Bm
G
Bm
I'm balling up the front
like I'm the king, yeah
If I want some, I get up and call
Naveed
Verse 6
Bm
F#m
Bm
Hey, Naveed, you're in deep shit,
G
it's Chris
Bm
Why is that guy, Dan's voice still on my
G
Em
G
Bm
G
message? Get rid of it
Bm
G
Bm
I said eight times, get rid of it, I swear to god,
I'm gonna come in
I'm gonna grab the phone and
I'm gonna smash it on your desk
Look, I need you to call me because
D- ray is calling with questions
Call me when you get in, bye
Verse 7
Bm
Lean in the Fanta got me feeling fucking dizzy,
whoa
G
Bm
I just took a shot of that Henny
(oh yeah)
Immediately got me losing my mind and
If they want the smoke,
then I'm ready (I'm ready, yuh)
F#m
She got a hold on me, I told her,
Bm
F#m
Bm
"Hold tight"
Verse 8
Bm
Aleyuh, she wanted a neck so cold
Put that shit in the freezer, whoa
But we don't have to
F#m
Lean in the fanta got me feeling
Verse 9
fucking dizzy,
whoa
Bm
G
Bm
I just took a shot of that Henny
(oh yeah)
Immediately got me losing my mind and
G
If they want the smoke,
Bm
then I'm ready (I'm ready, yuh)
She got a hold on me, I told her, "Hold
Verse 10
tight"
Bm
Aleyuh, she wanted a neck so cold
Outro 1
Put that shit in the freezer
F#m
Bm
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