Tonalidad: F minor
Verse 1
Em
Bm
D
Em
(Y'all are now tuning into my nigga Artist,
C
Bm
G
Bm
Em
G
C
Em
D
C
Bm
Em
fuck nigga)
Let's go
C
Perfect, rockin' a turban
Verse 2
(oh yeah,
D
Em
oh yeah)
C
Sippin' on mud but this bitch like
Em
bourbon (dirty, dirty)
I took the coupe out the lot, bitch,
C
Em
I'm thinkin' 'bout swervin', yeah
I'm 'bout to sign for a lot 'cause
C
Bm
this shit ain't urgent (okay)
Em
I got a whole lot of money comin'
Bm
C
in (All day)
They told me it's a couple
thots waiting outside
Told 'em, "Bring 'em
G
C
in" (okay)
D
She said that she wanna come
Em
pull up and suck on my cock
C
Told her, "Drink my kids"
I knew all this shit from the start
G
So I already told you what it all is
C
D
Em
Oh my, oh my gosh, oh my goodness, ah
I already did what I can
C
(I'm on, I'm on)
It's her move,
Em
it's her move (I'm on, I'm on)
It's her move, it's her move (I'm on,
It's her move,
G
Em
it's her move (I'm on, I'm on)
C
I'm 'bout to do it again (I'm on,
Em
I'm on, I'm on, I'm on)
It's her move,
C
it's her move (I'm on, I'm on)
Bm
It's her move,
it's her move (I'm on, I'm on)
Em
Got off the phone with my twizzy, we ran it up,
Verse 3
C
Bm
yeah, we was doubled up
D
Bm
G
I call my bitch and she pull up and lick it up,
D
Em
yeah, she's a slut, slut, slut
I had to build this shit up from the bottom,
Bm
I told her that shit's not enough
Em
Every time they wanna lie about it, I'ma
C
Bm
ask 'em 'bout it 'cause they bluff
Em
Bm
C
Ran it up, we so up, we so up,
up, up, up, up
G
C
D
Woah- woah, woah, we so up,
Em
up, up, up, up
C
Woah- woah, up, woah, up,
woah- woah, up
Woah, uppy, woah, woah- woah, uppy
D
Ran this shit up from the bottom,
I knew I was gon' go
Em
C
Tonka truck, I'm 'bout to hop
G
Em
C
in a Ghost (okay)
Em
Told 'em I needed that money to pay all my bros,
you ain't even close to us
C
Told 'em it is how it is, that's
D
Em
how this shit goes
C
I wrapped my money up,
Bm
Em
this shit look like a turban
Bm
C
My diamonds flawlessed off,
I said these bitches surfing
Bm
C
Yeah, I'm sipping on this mud,
D
it's dirty, it look like bourbon
Em
Bm
C
Yeah, she text me what I'm doing,
I told her, I'm busy swerving
Yeah, I got a lot to do,
D
it ain't easy being this perfect
Verse 4
Em
C
Perfect, rockin' a turban (oh yeah,
D
Em
oh yeah)
C
Sippin' on mud but this bitch like
Em
bourbon (dirty, dirty)
I took the coupe out the lot, bitch,
C
I'm thinkin' 'bout swervin', yeah
D
Em
I'm 'bout to sign for a lot 'cause this
C
Bm
shit ain't urgent (okay)
Em
I got a whole lot of money
Bm
C
comin' in (All day)
They told me it's a couple
thots waiting outside
Told 'em, "Bring 'em
G
C
in" (okay)
D
She said that she wanna come
Em
pull up and suck on my cock
Told her, "Drink my kids"
C
I knew all this shit from the start
So I already told you what it all is
G
C
D
Em
Oh my, oh my gosh, oh my goodness, ah
I already did what I can
C
(I'm on, I'm on)
It's her move,
Em
it's her move (I'm on, I'm on)
It's her move,
C
it's her move (I'm on, I'm on)
It's her move,
Bm
Em
it's her move (I'm on, I'm on)
C
I'm 'bout to do it again (I'm on, I'm on, I'm on,
It's her move,
C
it's her move (I'm on, I'm on)
It's her move,
Em
it's her move (I'm on, I'm on)
Outro 1
C
G
C
D
Em
C
D
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