Tonalité : B minor•
Verse 1
Bm
Bitch, dab
D
Bitch, dab
Bitch, dab
Bm
Bitch, dab (ooh)
Bitch dab
D
Bm
Bitch dab (uh)
D
Dab, dab, dab, dab, dab, dab (ayy)
Verse 2
Bm
Look at my dab (dab)
B
Look at my dab (bitch, dab)
Bm
Look at my dab (bitch, dab)
D
Look at my dab (bitch, dab)
Em
Bm
Look at my dab (bitch, dab)
Look at my dab (bitch, dab)
Look at my dab (bitch, dab)
D
Look at my dab (bitch, dab)
Verse 3
Bm
Get in there, get in there (get in there)
B
Get in there, get in there (bitch, dab)
Bm
B
Bm
Get in there, get in there (bitch, dab)
D
Get in there, get in there (bitch, dab)
Bm
Get in there, get in there (bitch, dab)
Get in there, get in there (bitch, dab)
Get in there,
get in there (bitch, dab)
D
Look at my dab
(dab) (Quavo)
Verse 4
Bm
Look at my dab (dab)
D#dim
Everybody sayin' "Dab" (dab)
Bm
B
Trap niggas on the map (trap)
D#dim
Trap niggas like to dab (trap)
D
A
Em
Bm
Trap niggas in the bowl (uh)
Trap niggas on the stove (ayy)
Trap niggas worldwide
G
(worldwide)
Bm
Play with the pie with no
eyes (pie)
Dabbin' goin' in the dictionary (dab)
Birds sangin' just like Mary Mary
The bricks got wings like a tooth fairy
Pinky ring, yellow canary
Em
Touch down on the pack and I
run it like Barry
Bm
Migos like Ed, Edd and Eddy
Em
You mad 'bout your homeboy, that's
D
petty (damn)
Bm
D
Spray the chopper like confetti
Verse 5
Bm
Look at my dab (bitch)
Got me feelin' like I'm Fab
(bitch, dab)
Look at my dab (bitch, dab)
Spreadin' dab across the map (ooh)
D
I'm dabbin' when I walk up
Bm
in the trap (bitch, dab)
I look at the pot,
I'm like "Get in there!" (get in there)
I play with the water,
need swimwear (swim)
B
Look at my dab,
Bm
D
get in there (get in there)
Verse 6
Bm
Look at my dab (dab)
B
Look at my dab (bitch, dab)
Look at my dab (bitch, dab)
Bm
D
Look at my dab (bitch, dab)
Em
Bm
Look at my dab (bitch, dab)
Look at my dab (bitch, dab)
Look at my dab (bitch, dab)
D
Look at my dab (bitch, dab)
Verse 7
Bm
Get in there, get in there (get in there)
B
Bm
Get in there, get in there (bitch, dab)
B
Bm
B
Get in there,
Bm
get in there (bitch, dab)
D
Get in there, get in there (bitch, dab)
Em
Bm
Get in there, get in there (bitch, dab)
Get in there, get in there (bitch, dab)
Get in there,
get in there (bitch, dab)
D
Look at my dab (dab)
Verse 8
Bm
Get in there, get in there (get in there)
Got me dabbin',
Am
Cm
Yung Rich Nation gear (Yung Rich Nation)
B
Lookin' like I'm not from 'round here
Bm
Young nigga dabbin' out the
D
atmosphere (dab)
Am
You niggas still sayin' "Swag"
Em
Bm
My niggas switched it up,
we call it "Dab"
Step out with a light dab, I call it a jab
Michael Jordan, I'm perfecting my craft
No money counter,
count it up with my hands
Young nigga,
I can show you how to do math
Sippin' on drank, I pour me some muddy
My nigga,
not tryin' to remember my past
Don't come to my hood
Em
if you ain't got a pass
Bm
Eat up the dab like linguini and
crab
Em
Mr. McMahon, I fire you
and your staff
Bm
Watchin' you niggas dabbin' made
D
me laugh (haha)
Dabbin' is a way of fashion
Bm
(dab)
Touchdown like I'm Takeoff
McFadden (ayy)
Call a play like I'm Takeoff
John Madden (ayy)
Should get a platinum plaque
for all this dabbin'
D
You niggas should get a
Grammy, way you actin'
Bm
Enough of that swag, I put it in a casket
Look at my dab,
yo' bitch droppin' her panties
I feel fantastic, immaculate dabbin'
D
Stay off my grass,
Bm
call me Takeoff Stanley (dab)
Verse 9
B
Look at my dab (bitch, dab)
Look at my dab (bitch, dab)
Bm
D
Look at my dab (bitch, dab)
Bm
Look at my dab (bitch, dab)
Look at my dab (bitch, dab)
Look at my dab (bitch, dab)
Look at my dab (bitch, dab)
D
Get in there, get in there (get in
Verse 10
Bm
there)
B
Get in there, get in there (bitch, dab)
Bm
B
Bm
Get in there, get in there (bitch, dab)
D
Get in there, get in there (bitch, dab)
Em
Bm
B
Get in there, get in there (bitch, dab)
Bm
B
Get in there, get in there (bitch, dab)
Get in there,
Bm
get in there (bitch, dab)
D
Look at my dab (dab)
Verse 11
Bm
So now niggas dabbin'
B
Bm
Before it was swaggin'
Nigga thinkin' that it's just
D
A
Em
Bm
a dance
B
When dabbin' is a way
Bm
Em
of fashion
Bm
See, I'm tryin' to teach y'all
the rules and regulations
'Cause there's a lot of niggas
out here perpetrating
Em
No temptations, Migos sensation
Bm
Seen a lot of faces,
Em
Bm
why not make a Young Rich Nation?
Ayy
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