Tom: D minor
Intro 1
Am
Verse 1
Who's this?
You grumpy motherfucker out here,
boy.
These bitches.
Let's go make a move and
get inside of here.
What's up, daddy?
You know you can't be in here, man.
There you go with that bullshit.
G
Every time you get in here,
My money can't spend out here.
And we got a dress code,
look at where you're dressed, man.
Listen, now you're dressed.
Am
You're gonna have to leave, man.
Fuck you, man.
You're gonna have to leave.
What you 300?
You're gonna have to leave.
400?
G
You're gonna have to leave, man.
Fuck you,
Am
You know what you gotta do.
Come on, man.
Let's roll out.
You gotta go.
What's up?
Fuck.
Am
We rowdy, disruptive, yes.
G
Barn rent, uh -huh, must confess.
Am
They will arrest at least two of us,
G
maybe a few of us, a whole slew of us.
Am
Foolish, drinking, smoking, people get angry,
Am
Maimed, mauled, mangled, munched, kicked,
G
Am
choked, strangled
Everybody's got a angle,
that's why something's in the chamber
Danger, danger, snakes in the perimeter, cock locked,
loaded, I'll be ready when some shit occur
If not,
G
God knows, I never sold my soul
Am
Tell these bitches and these hoes I'm
G
ready to go and they wanna go
Am
And I'm gon' kick they back in
Am
Look that ass if they start talkin' that shit
G
Am
Kick they back in
If they think we actin'
G
Am
Look that ass if they
Am
Put your face on a white t -shirt,
fresh and clean in a suit
Goin' straight in the dirt,
ain't gon' be pretty
The car you ridin' ain't gon'
have 24's
Ain't no hoes, ain't no dro,
just a big back door
Nigga, stop, think about the
shit you get yourself into
First two lines,
G
I'ma give it to the whole crew
Am
I think niggas underestimate the fat boy
G
So I get the mic and like a patriots,
he can't
Am
Weak niggas got the game
throwed off
Convince the rapper I'm
poppin' with the salt off
Call my folks and get your
fuckin' body hauled off
My baby
G's put in work for the underboss
We hit the scene, boy,
jealous cause I play it clean
I got that thing,
G
when you pop it, make your ears ring
Am
First chunk disrespect,
somebody gon' swing
Look out for
Stack right behind me with the same thing
Kick they back end,
if they start talkin' that shit
G
Am
Kick they back end,
Am
Whoop that ass, if they start talkin' that shit
G
Am
Fuck security,
we gon' stand right here
G
Am
Blow these trees, heads, bobbing, club, crunking,
G
hate it all like me, motherfuckers
Am
Bad bros, big ol' titties,
G
thick ass hips, sexy ass nips
Am
Becoming sexier with every
drink that I'm sipping
It's
Hennessy got bitches looking like
Jessica
Simpson
F -150 fuller, motherfucker that'll
do something to ya
Heaters that'll see it,
something through ya
Detectives asking, who did this to ya?
News, crews, paramedics,
make us do something to ya
Don't let the movie fool
Am
G
Kick they back in if they think we acting
Am
Kick that ass if they start talking that shit
G
Am
And kick they back and
if they think we actin'
G
Am
Whoop that ass if they
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