Trap Queen: accordi di
Fetty Wap
Fetty Wap

2015Hip-hop3.1K visualizzazioni
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Tonalità: A minor
Intro 1
(RGF Productions)
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Remy Boyz, yeah
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1738, ayy
Verse 1
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I'm like, "hey, what's up, hello"
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Seen yo pretty ass soon as
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you came in the door
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I just wanna chill, got
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a sack for us to roll
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Married to the money,
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introduced her to my stove
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Showed her how to whip it,
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now she remix it for low
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She my trap queen,
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let her hit the bando
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We be counting up,
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watch how far them bands go
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We just set a goal,
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talking matching lambos
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At 56 a gram,
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5 a hundred grams though
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Man, I swear I love her how
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she work that damn pole
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Hit the strip club,
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we be letting bands go
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Everybody hating,
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we just call them fans though
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In love with the money,
Chorus 1
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I ain't never letting go
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And I get high with my baby
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I just left the mall
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I'm getting fly with my baby, yeah
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And I can ride with my baby
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I'll be in the kitchen
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cooking pies with my baby, yeah
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And I can ride with my baby
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I just left the mall
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I'm getting fly with my baby, yeah
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And I can ride with my baby
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I'll be in the kitchen cooking pies
Verse 2
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I hit the strip with my trap queen
'cause all we know is biz
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I just might snatch up a 'Rari
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and buy my boo a Lamb'
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I might just snatch her a necklace,
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drop a couple on a ring
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She ain't wantin' for nothin'
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because I got her everything
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It's Big ZooWap from the bando,
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remind me where I can't go
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Remy Boyz got the stamp though,
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count up hella them bands though
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Boy, how far can your bands go?
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Fetty Wap, I'm living fifty thousand K,
how I stand tho
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If you checking for my pockets,
Chorus 2
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I'm like and I get high with my baby
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I just left the mall
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I'm getting fly with my baby, yeah
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And I can ride with my baby
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I'll be in the kitchen
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cooking pies with my baby, yeah
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And I can ride with my baby
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I just left the mall
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I'm getting fly with my baby, yeah
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And I can ride with my baby
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I'll be in the kitchen cooking pies
Verse 3
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I'm like, "hey, what's up, hello"
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Seen yo pretty ass soon as
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you came in the door
Fm
I just wanna chill, got
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a sack for us to roll
Fm
Married to the money,
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introduced her to my stove
Db
Showed her how to whip it,
Bbm
now she remix it for low
Fm
She my trap queen,
Bbm
let her hit the bando
Fm
We be counting up,
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watch how far them bands go
Fm
We just set a goal,
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talking matching lambos
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At 56 a gram,
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5 a hundred grams though
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Man, I swear I love her how
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she work that damn pole
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Hit the strip club,
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we be letting bands go
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Everybody hating,
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we just call them fans though
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In love with the money,
Verse 4
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I ain't never letting go
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I be smoking dope
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and you know Backwoods what I roll
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Remy Boy Fetty eating shit up, that's for sure
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I'll run in your house, then I'll fuck your ho
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Re- Remy Boyz or nothin',
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Re-Re-Remy Boyz or nothin
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Yeah, you hear my boy
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Soundin' like a zillion bucks on the track
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I got whatever my boy, whatever
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Put your money where your mouth is
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Money on the wood
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make the game go good
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Money out of sight cause fights
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Put up or shut up, huh?
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Nitt Da Gritt, huh,
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RGF Productions
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Squad

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