Tonalité : E minor
Verse 1
Am
(Zaytoven)
F
G
Now the bitch she wants a tissue and
Am
She thought it was a tissue
She say she got some issues and
F
She thought I was gon' listen
Am
This bitch thought it was
a Fisker, ayy
G
Unofficial, ayy
Am
Boy, you unofficial, smoking loud
You smoking whisper
Went and got your bitch, I
rolled up
Thought she was a Fisker
F
She went and got your
G
bitch, I rolled up
Am
Thought it was a Fisker
Verse 2
Am
Sat his ass down in my office
F
Then dismissed him he say he wanna smoke
Am
I wanna fuck his sister
She think 'cause I'm a Leo
that I'ma kiss her
G
Told the bitch, "Kiss my dick
Am
" then I had to dismiss her
Boy, you unofficial, I be smoking loud
You smoking whisper
F
G
Went and get your sister, rolled up
Am
She thought it was a Fisker
Sosa, why you always
shitting? I'm official
It's the tissue call the
F
G
plug man up for
Am
The dope to dismiss her
Verse 3
Am
Bitch say she got an issue and
She think that I'ma listen
F
G
My wrist look like I'm whipping in
Am
F
The kit chen with the chickens
Am
Put the pounds in the trap back
And Olinda do the dishes
F
I got straight hot shit
G
Am
A nigga come up in the kitchen
My sister gonna be a lawyer
So her ass gon' go to college
F
G
Just in case I get in trouble
Am
Run into some fucking problems
Riding in the passenger seat
Is a rocket launcher i'ma serve
F
G
a nigga up
Am
Benihana's right in front 'em
I'm cooling, counting money,
getting top
Smoking Aiki
F
G
I pull up, get the money, yeah, bitch
Am
More than likely the bitch hit me
Say she got her friends
F
and they dikey
G
Am
Like a new toy, these hoes wanna try me
Pull up, riding fast
Now I'm running from the Aiki
F
G
Always talkin' 'bout pull up 'cause
Am
I pull up daily come get your bitch
Come get your sister 'cause they
Hot like Sosa saying
F
G
I'ma take this shit back, bitch
Am
Call me Sosa Baby
What's up in the chopper? Bitch
It's Jojo and K- Ci
F
G
'Cause it sing like an opera
Am
Twenty shots leave me eighty
Since I got these Benjis
I swear I been going crazy
F
Bitch, I'm grown as fuck
G
Am
I act like I was born up in the '80s
I got shooters in LA and I got
Some up in the Little Haiti
F
We got choppers like Nigeria
Am
Choppers like Jamaica i'm a
dread shaker
You would think Chief Sosa
was Jamaican
F
G
Let me roll up this Tooka
Am
Because I been tripping lately
Verse 4
Am
Sat his ass down in my office
F
Then dismissed him he say
Am
he wanna smoke
I wanna fuck his sister
She think 'cause I'm a Leo
that I'ma kiss her
F
C
Told the bitch, "Kiss my dick
Am
" then I had to dismiss her
Boy, you unofficial, I be smoking loud
You smoking whisper
G
Went and get your sister, rolled up
Am
She thought it was a Fisker
Sosa, why you always
shitting? I'm official
F
G
It's the tissue call the plug man up for
Am
The dope to dismiss her
Verse 5
Send some niggas down your
chimney
Like Santa Claus with gifts
F
G
When it comes to the chopper, bitch
Am
All about the giving
Lighting shit up like Christmas
What the fuck is on your wish list?
G
Up gloing be the money
Am
Downfall be the bitches
I'm a Christian, fuck with Buddha,
you a Jew
That's religion
F
Balmains when I'm on some baller shit
Am
I'm true to my religion
My dick explaining the story, he say
"That bitch ain't tried to kiss me"
F
G
I'm like, "That bitch did kiss you
Am
Why the fuck you got the hickey?"
I'm counting on the fetty and
I'm smoking on the pissy
F
Am
I have my i8 sports car fuck
ing on your hemi
I'm smoking Christmas trees
This bitch had thought it was a fucking fifty
F
G
I'm doing 12 o'clock on Banshees if
Am
I'm slidin' up to Philly
If you ain't know her, man
She is a stunt four- wheeler
F
hop out my car
G
Look at how I'm stunt
Am
ing on niggas
I'ma count this money
Can't be counting on niggas
F
G
Look at all this money
Am
It's just pouting on a nigga
Verse 6
Am
Sat his ass down in my office
F
Then dismissed him he say he wanna smoke
Am
I wanna fuck his sister
She think 'cause I'm a Leo
that I'ma kiss her
F
G
Told the bitch, "Kiss my dick
Am
" then I had to dismiss her
Boy, you unofficial, I be smoking loud
You smoking whisper
F
G
Went and get your sister, rolled up
Am
She thought it was a Fisker
Sosa, why you always
shitting? I'm official
It's the tissue call the
F
G
plug man up for
Am
The dope to dismiss her
Outro 1
Am
F
G
Am
F
G
Am
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