Fendi: accordi di
Pnb Rock
Pnb Rock

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Tonalità: Db major
Verse 1
A
Murda!
Yo, this is actually, I swear
Like, this is really my favorite song
B
A
Pnb (M- M- M- Murda!)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Verse 2
A
Shawty got swag, she rocking Fendi, it's all on
C#m
her boots (all on her boots)
A
She wanna ride, just like my coupe
C#m
B
(just like my coupe)
A
She wanna get high,
straight to the moon (straight to the moon)
She wanna get fly,
C#m
B
just like a broom (just like a broom)
A
Pussy sweet like it's Simply
Ride that dick like a 10- speed
(speed)
All these bitches gon' envy
I let you push the Bentley
B
A
Just so you could slide (slide)
Whoa, oh- oh- oh- oh
She want drip like mine
B
A
B
A
Whoa, oh- oh- oh- oh- oh
Verse 3
A
Yeah- yeah, yeah- yeah
New Fendi, I like it, it's
drippin' the body
C#m
B
and fuckin' it good from the side
A
You say that she love me,
I tell that you cappin'
B
C#m
A
lil' bitch, and you ain't gotta lie
I see it all in your eyes (eyes)
C#m
B
You tryna go pub lic, I already know
A
I'm already cuffin', I got me a ho
B
If she find out right now then
A
she killin' us both
B
Whoa, whoa, oh- oh- oh- oh
A
You should know
Whoa, oh- oh- oh- oh
I could put you on drip,
introduce you to fashion
Mix you with bougie,
B
a little classy and ratchet
Put you in Louis, it's everlasting
A
My pockets too deep, paper or plastic
E
Whoa, oh- oh- oh- oh
B
Never seen drip like this
E
bet you ain't know I was rich like this
A
Bet you ain't know it could get
like this (yeah yeah)
Verse 4
A
E
Shawty got swag, she rocking Fendi, it's all on
C#m
A
her boots (all on her boots)
She wanna ride, just like my coupe
C#m
B
(just like my coupe)
A
She wanna get high,
C#m
A
straight to the moon (straight to the moon)
She wanna get fly,
just like a broom (just like a broom)
Pussy sweet like it's Simply
Ride that dick like a
10- speed (yeah)
All these bitches gon' envy (envy)
I let you push the Bentley (yeah)
B
A
Just so you could slide (slide)
C#m
Whoa, oh- oh- oh- oh
A
She want drip like mine
(drip like mine)
B
Whoa, oh- oh- oh- oh- oh (yo)
Verse 5
A
It's Fendi, it's poppin',
and we on and poppin'
you bitches is blockin' the view
My hitters is knockin', that 40 is cockin'
I see that you jackin' the crew
He already know what to do
B
He already bought me the shoe
A
I tell him, "Yo, get me the bag"
and I tell him to make sure
B
A
B
that shit is a new
A
oo h, ahh, ahh
Shorty got nothin' to worry 'bout
with these dudes (dudes)
He really ride,
B
A
he really shoots (shoots)
He wanna pick me up stuntin' in
C#m
B
the coupe (coupe)
A
He ain't a lie, he the truth (truth)
C#m
A
Oh, he reppin' this MB
Well, we killin' the memory
B
A
I don't even look sexy
B
But he still tryna sex me
A
Ain't gotta get all done up for my dude
B
My attitude is the baddest
A
thing that's on me, boo
So you do you
So tell them dirty bitches I'm
E
A
the queen sleeze
When he put it in me I,
E
go squeeze squeeze (yeah)
Verse 6
A
Shawty got swag, she rocking Fendi, it's
E
A
all on her boots (all on her boots)
She wanna ride,
C#m
just like my coupe (just like my coupe)
A
She wanna get high,
C#m
B
straight to the moon (straight to the moon)
A
She wanna get fly,
C#m
A
just like a broom (just like a broom)
C#m
A
Pussy sweet like it's Simply
Ride that dick like a
10- speed (yeah)
C#m
A
All these bitches gon' envy (envy)
I let you push the Bentley (yeah)
Just so you could slide (slide)
Whoa, oh- oh- oh- oh
She want drip like mine
(drip like mine)
E
Whoa, oh- oh- oh- oh- oh
Outro 1
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B
A
C#m
A
A
B
A

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