Tonalità: E minor
Verse 1
Gm
(Zaytoven)
Eb
F
Now the bitch she wants a tissue and
Gm
She thought it was a tissue
She say she got some issues and
Eb
She thought I was gon' listen
Gm
This bitch thought it was
a Fisker, ayy
F
Unofficial, ayy
Gm
Boy, you unofficial, smoking loud
You smoking whisper
Went and got your bitch, I
rolled up
Thought she was a Fisker
Eb
She went and got your
F
bitch, I rolled up
Gm
Thought it was a Fisker
Verse 2
Gm
Sat his ass down in my office
Eb
Then dismissed him he say he wanna smoke
Gm
I wanna fuck his sister
She think 'cause I'm a Leo
that I'ma kiss her
F
Told the bitch, "Kiss my dick
Gm
" then I had to dismiss her
Boy, you unofficial, I be smoking loud
You smoking whisper
Eb
F
Went and get your sister, rolled up
Gm
She thought it was a Fisker
Sosa, why you always
shitting? I'm official
It's the tissue call the
Eb
F
plug man up for
Gm
The dope to dismiss her
Verse 3
Gm
Bitch say she got an issue and
She think that I'ma listen
Eb
F
My wrist look like I'm whipping in
Gm
Eb
The kit chen with the chickens
Gm
Put the pounds in the trap back
And Olinda do the dishes
Eb
I got straight hot shit
F
Gm
A nigga come up in the kitchen
My sister gonna be a lawyer
So her ass gon' go to college
Eb
F
Just in case I get in trouble
Gm
Run into some fucking problems
Riding in the passenger seat
Is a rocket launcher i'ma serve
Eb
F
a nigga up
Gm
Benihana's right in front 'em
I'm cooling, counting money,
getting top
Smoking Aiki
Eb
F
I pull up, get the money, yeah, bitch
Gm
More than likely the bitch hit me
Say she got her friends
Eb
and they dikey
F
Gm
Like a new toy, these hoes wanna try me
Pull up, riding fast
Now I'm running from the Aiki
Eb
F
Always talkin' 'bout pull up 'cause
Gm
I pull up daily come get your bitch
Come get your sister 'cause they
Hot like Sosa saying
Eb
F
I'ma take this shit back, bitch
Gm
Call me Sosa Baby
What's up in the chopper? Bitch
It's Jojo and K- Ci
Eb
F
'Cause it sing like an opera
Gm
Twenty shots leave me eighty
Since I got these Benjis
I swear I been going crazy
Eb
Bitch, I'm grown as fuck
F
Gm
I act like I was born up in the '80s
I got shooters in LA and I got
Some up in the Little Haiti
Eb
We got choppers like Nigeria
Gm
Choppers like Jamaica i'm a
dread shaker
You would think Chief Sosa
was Jamaican
Eb
F
Let me roll up this Tooka
Gm
Because I been tripping lately
Verse 4
Gm
Sat his ass down in my office
Eb
Then dismissed him he say
Gm
he wanna smoke
I wanna fuck his sister
She think 'cause I'm a Leo
that I'ma kiss her
Eb
Bb
Told the bitch, "Kiss my dick
Gm
" then I had to dismiss her
Boy, you unofficial, I be smoking loud
You smoking whisper
F
Went and get your sister, rolled up
Gm
She thought it was a Fisker
Sosa, why you always
shitting? I'm official
Eb
F
It's the tissue call the plug man up for
Gm
The dope to dismiss her
Verse 5
Send some niggas down your
chimney
Like Santa Claus with gifts
Eb
F
When it comes to the chopper, bitch
Gm
All about the giving
Lighting shit up like Christmas
What the fuck is on your wish list?
F
Up gloing be the money
Gm
Downfall be the bitches
I'm a Christian, fuck with Buddha,
you a Jew
That's religion
Eb
Balmains when I'm on some baller shit
Gm
I'm true to my religion
My dick explaining the story, he say
"That bitch ain't tried to kiss me"
Eb
F
I'm like, "That bitch did kiss you
Gm
Why the fuck you got the hickey?"
I'm counting on the fetty and
I'm smoking on the pissy
Eb
Gm
I have my i8 sports car fuck
ing on your hemi
I'm smoking Christmas trees
This bitch had thought it was a fucking fifty
Eb
F
I'm doing 12 o'clock on Banshees if
Gm
I'm slidin' up to Philly
If you ain't know her, man
She is a stunt four- wheeler
Eb
hop out my car
F
Look at how I'm stunt
Gm
ing on niggas
I'ma count this money
Can't be counting on niggas
Eb
F
Look at all this money
Gm
It's just pouting on a nigga
Verse 6
Gm
Sat his ass down in my office
Eb
Then dismissed him he say he wanna smoke
Gm
I wanna fuck his sister
She think 'cause I'm a Leo
that I'ma kiss her
Eb
F
Told the bitch, "Kiss my dick
Gm
" then I had to dismiss her
Boy, you unofficial, I be smoking loud
You smoking whisper
Eb
F
Went and get your sister, rolled up
Gm
She thought it was a Fisker
Sosa, why you always
shitting? I'm official
It's the tissue call the
Eb
F
plug man up for
Gm
The dope to dismiss her
Outro 1
Gm
Eb
F
Gm
Eb
F
Gm
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