Woop Woop: acordes por
Kid Ink
Kid Ink

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Tom: D# minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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All I gotta do
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is pull up with the pound right now
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And I could get high
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with you (yeah)
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All she gotta do is drop somethin' down,
move around
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While I pitch a couple bands to the roof
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Let's bend a couple rules and
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get another room
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That's a lil' more private, all eyes on you
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All you gotta do is (ooh), motivate
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me with your movement
Verse 2
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While I'm throwing all these
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dead pres'
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Watch me hit 'em with the finesse
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You don't want check for damage
Dm
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I put that ass to bed rest
Verse 3
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Watch me pull up in the coupe
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Two seat, I got the double
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with the scoop
But it's a group,
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same niggas from the stu' (with me)
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Dub city, I just send a alley oop
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From the window to the wall
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With the southshade from me when
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the money start to fall (okay)
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Lookin' like Lamelo when I ball
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Might pump fake then watch 'em
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jump criss-cross (okay)
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I take my hand and I put on your waist
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She look and tell me nigga,
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this ain't no race
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It's all good I can move with your pace
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While I wait I'ma break
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it down like, mh
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Roll some then we blow it to the moon
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Hit the gas and you feel that shit
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like vroom vroom
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Legs up and I eat that shit like, mmh
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Need a boom boom boom, baby
Verse 4
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All I gotta do is pull up with
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the pound right now
Em
And I could get high
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with you (yeah)
G
Am
All she gotta do is drop somethin' down,
move around
Em
F
While I pitch a couple bands to the roof
G
Let's bend a couple rules and
Am
get another room
Em
F
That's a lil' more private, all eyes on you
G
Am
All you gotta do is (ooh), motivate
Em
F
me with your movement
Verse 5
G
While I'm throwing all these
C
Am
dead pres'
G
Watch me hit 'em with the finesse
Dm
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You don't want
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Am
check for damage
Dm
C
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I put that ass to bed rest
Verse 6
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I'm feeling like J.F.K
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Waving at the top of the hook,
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go crazy
Apeshit, got them bitches
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jumpin' out their cages
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But can't get close,
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'cause I'm way too famous
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Still tryna keep it humble
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While she bang,
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in the mirror see the gun smoke
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Break it down,
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Em
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need change for the hundo'
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Every man for themselves while
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you rumbo (okay)
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I'ma get you up and out
them Balmains
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So you gon' walk up out of here with no strings,
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(no strings) no strings
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Simple and plain before your mind change,
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let's ride
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Roll some then we blow it to the moon
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Pump the gas and you feel that
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shit like vroom vroom
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Legs up and I eat that shit like,
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mmh
Em
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Need a boom boom boom, baby
Verse 7
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All I gotta do is pull up with
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the pound right now
Em
And I could get high
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with you (yeah)
G
Am
All she gotta do is drop somethin' down,
move around
Em
F
While I pitch a couple bands to the roof
G
Let's bend a couple rules and
Am
get another room
Em
F
That's a lil' more private, all eyes on you
G
Am
All you gotta do is (ooh), motivate
Em
me with your movement
Verse 8
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While I'm throwing all these
G
Am
dead pres'
Em
Watch me hit 'em with the finesse
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G
You don't wanna check for damage
Am
Em
I put that ass to bed rest
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G
Am
I'm throwing all these dead pres'
Em
Watch me hit 'em with the finesse
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G
You don't wanna check for damage
Am
C
F
I put that ass to bed rest
Outro 1
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