Tonalité : D minor
Intro 1
Dm
A
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Bbdim
Am
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Verse 1
Dm
Everybody jump,
get your hands up I'm fillin' up my cup, smokin' on a blunt
Ladies shake your butt,
A
and let us know it's
I'll be yours all night long
Dm
A
Everybody jump, put your hands up
Dm
Lickin' in my cup,
A
smokin' on a blunt
Dm
Ladies shake your butt,
A
and let us know it's
I'll be yours all night long
Dm
I ain't a drug pusher
I push drugs through your subwoofer
And punk motherfuckers like I'm
Aston
Kutcher
Adrenaline rush, I can't be touched
A
Am
As long as my phone's ringin'
Bbm
Dm
I'm still livin', limo driven
A
Dm
I strut like I have a pair of crispy kicks on
I'm getting that cash like
A
Mill
Dm
Gibson
All y 'all clown niggas
Am
should have a sitcom
A
Dm
Get on the megaphone an d let
them know the big fellas on
A
Dm
Smashing anything that's hot,
including record tones
Am
Dm
Drop a beat, it make you leap like a frog
A
Am
Beat the dialogue, you're by a dog
Dm
I'm a pit fighter,
so pass me the big lighter
Sparkle
Havana, at the
Copa
Cabana
Like
A
Barry
Dm
Manilow, go ahead, ma
Am
Work that pole, get that dough
Triple
Dm
Tic -Tac -Toe
Everybody jump, put your hands up I'm fillin' up my cup,
smokin' on a blunt
Ladies shake your butt,
A
Dm
and let us know it's I'll be yours all night long
A
Dm
Everybody jump, put your hands up I'm lickin' in my cup,
A
smokin' on a blunt
Dm
Ladies shake your butt,
A
and let us know it's I'll be yours all night long
Dm
She's fake,
have her on my dick till her knees break
A
Dm
Leave her with her whole face
lookin' like cheesecake
Smoke
Buddha, sharpshooter,
never squeeze late
Bbm
Junkyard, live from
New
York, on the beat tape
Dm
For
Pete's sake, pass me a beer
I got enough
L's, rolled up to last me a year
Hit you with 16 niggas, smashing your ear
A
You looking for a bad one,
you'll catch it in here
Dm
You know the
M .O., smile with the
Frenos
Drunk nigga, letting off shots out the
Renault
Do it like that from here to
South
Central
A
Bbdim
Making hits using just
Bbm
the bare essentials
Dm
Now niggas wanna blow up my phone
A
Dm
Ask me how I do it, nigga,
leave me alone
Catchin' the
Holy
Ghost when I be in the zone
A
Am
Now I'm all up in your face like,
A
Dm
mira cabrón
Everybody jump, put your hands up I'm fillin' up my cup,
smokin' on a blunt
Ladies, shake your butt,
A
and let us know it's
Dm
I'll be yours all night long
Everybody jump, put your hands up I'm lickin' with my cup,
A
smokin' on a blunt
Dm
Ladies, shake your butt,
A
and let us know it's
Dm
A
Dm
A
Dm
I'll be yours all night long
A
Am
You don't need a apple party,
Dm
A
Dm
A
Dm
A
just bring your body
Dm
Everybody jump,
now put your hands up
I'm fillin' up my cup,
smokin' on a blunt
Ladies, shake your butt,
A
and let us know what's up
I'll be yours all night long
Dm
Everybody jump, now put your hands up
Dm
Liquor in my cup, smokin' on a blunt
Ladies, shake your butt,
and let us know what's up
I'll be yours all night long
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