Mike Tyson: accordi di
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Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Yuh, yuh, and she nice and,
and she smell sweet, ice and
Take her to the room,
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knock her down, Mike Tyson
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And she got jeans with the slices
Put the haters on sleep mode,
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Pimenta Z NyQuil,
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got them lookin' designs on my brace
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Back in high school, 22 -inch brace
Gm
Now she 19 an d she
chopped by the best
Talkin' bout she wanna put
my name on her breast
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I'ma tell her no,
Gm
I'ma cross low 50 degrees below zero
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when I'm playin' domino
And I'm playin' poker,
Gm
tatted up like Joker
And she talkin' bout she wanna
talk show like Oprah
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She gon' keep the game in her veins
Gm
And I'm gon' toy ya
Shoulda been a lawyer,
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Iceberg, Tom LaHoya
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Thomas on the day,
LaHoya might be the detail
I'ma be specific and the
freestyle scientific
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Gm
She hustler, bold and 5 '3
She ride me like a Chevy
every time a nigga beat
Got a homie like a hitman
when I rep her in the sheets
I love her but I hate her
Eb
cuz she just like me
Gm
She a certified hustler, bold and 5 '3
She ride me like a Chevy
every time a nigga beat
Got a homie like a hitman
when I rep her in the sheets
I love her but I hate her
cuz she just like me
Woah, woah, girl,
what's your name?
You ain't got no money
Let me know what's up
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cuz your body off the chain
Gm
You know what you doing
Who do you think you foolin'?
When she hear some music,
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look at how she movin'
Gm
Up, down, down,
shakin' if I'm at the right
Girl, I'm goin' ham on you
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cause I been poppin' X tonight
Gm
Yo titties lookin' X to right,
the baddest girl I met tonight
OU27, okay, catch your body extra nice
Talkin' bout you catchin' flights at home
and kitchen cookin' rice
Locked up, you don't got no rights,
that pussy I must extradite
Okay, I know you certified,
some reason haven't heard of I
Probably cause I'm young
Eb
Gm
and you been fuckin' with them older guys
But I'm stackin' chains,
know how to game, gang
Girl you know my name so,
Eb
you know what I came for
Gm
I can't accept the girl
that you try to make your man go
Man go to the mall,
and I pull the whole table
Hold hustler, hold a 5 '3
She ride me like a Chevy
every time a nigga beat
Got a homie like a hitman
when I rub her in the sheets
I love her but I hate her
cause she just like me
Eb
Gm
She a certified hustler, hold a 5 '3
She ride me like a Chevy
every time a nigga beat
Eb
Gm
Got a homie like a hitman
when I rub her in the sheets
I love her but I hate her
Eb
cause she just like me
Gm
Yeah, I keep it real
Got your girl hooked, bout to reel
Eat her like a meal, bet she keep a trill
Eb
Gm
An d we up to ill, still,
out the chasin' wheels
Rollin' like some wheels,
fuck a record deal
Fill up in the whip, so teal, like, oh well
What the hell with your girl, kiss and tell?
Gotta underneath my spell,
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bout to crack open that shell
Gm
Do that pussy right,
with that boogie night, keep it tight
Girl, let's do the tootsie roll,
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baby, what you on tonight?
Gm
Late night, hit up Denny's,
got you hummin' like a Hemi
Bust on you just like a Sammy,
want some money,
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here's some pennies
Gm
Reckless, neckless,
it's Mexican b -flexin'
I love how your girl's
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body skin like Nesquik
Gm
But you mad bold,
cause she suck me like a straw
Had my fall, hit it raw,
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with those hands against the wall
Gm
Like a hooker, like a stripper,
bout to book her, bout to dick her
Bustin' on your girl's face, in the neck
Eb
Gm
She a certified hustler,
bona fide freak
Freezy ride me like a Chevy,
every time a nigga beat
Got a hot man like a hitman
when I rub her in the sheets
I love her but I hate her
cause she just like me
Eb
Gm
She a certified hustler,
bona fide freak
She ride me like a Chevy,
every time a nigga beat
Eb
Gm
Got her humming like a hymn
when I rub her in the seat
I love her but I hate her
Eb
cause she just like me
Outro 1
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