Tonalité : B minor
Verse 1
Am
Yeah, yah, uh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah
Uh, yeah, uh (BLWYRMND)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
E
The moral of the story
Verse 2
Em
nev er
Am
trust no snake (yeah)
E
Em
Am
The moral of the story cop the crib
before the Wraith (right)
The moral of the story ain't
nobody ever safe (safe)
Em
Am
She see I got the bag so she put
it in my face (face)
Pussy, pussy poppin',
F
make me wanna cop it
Am
Chop the top and drop it,
F
make 'em wanna top me
Am
F
Pussy, pussy poppin', suck it,
Am
slurp me sloppy
All these bitches boppin', Jordan Forces,
coppin'
Verse 3
Am
Ayy, cash in my pants now I look
like MC Hammer (yuh)
Bag after bag on my back look like
F
Am
I'm Santa (right)
F
She said she want to fuck because she
Am
like my PG grammar (grammar)
Nail the hoe,
Em
Am
pin her up knock her down like a hammer (woo)
Em
Make her disappear, it ain't my fault,
Am
yeah, bitch, I'm mystical
Verse 4
E
Am
I don't shed no tear, I take a loss and I'm like "Okay,
cool" (right, right, right)
Em
F
Pretty pussy pink and it's fat,
Am
it look like Majin Buu (woo)
Em
Am
Opposite of Usher and Alicia, bitch,
you not my boo (my boo)
F
You don't get no time or no attention
'less you fuck the crew
My dick like a ruler, teach a lesson,
take your ass to school
Am
F
Crossin' out my exes after exits,
Am
bitch, I ain't no fool, true
E
The moral of the story
Verse 5
Em
nev er
Am
trust no snake (yeah)
E
Em
Am
The moral of the story cop the crib
before the Wraith (right)
E
Am
The moral of the story ain't
nobody ever safe (safe)
Em
Am
She see I got the bag so she put
it in my face (face)
Pussy, pussy poppin',
F
make me wanna cop it
Am
Chop the top and drop it,
F
make 'em wanna top me
Am
F
Pussy, pussy poppin', suck it,
Am
slurp me sloppy
All these bitches boppin', Jordan Forces,
coppin'
Verse 6
Am
F
Water neck like a faucet (yeah, ayy)
Am
Louis Supreme endorsement
Somersault, bitch,
F
I toss her (ayy, yeah)
Diamonds, they cha- cha, salsa
Am
Pimp on a hoe, come boss up
F
Am
Windows, I bust the top up
We don't drive by, we pop up
F
Fill yo' ass up wit' hot
Am
stuff (hey, get it)
Verse 7
E
Hopping out racks on racks Sold fake
Am
lean but he thought
it was Act' (finesse)
I hit the bitch from the back
She give me brain while she rock
my chain (suck that dick up)
E
V- 12 do the whole dash
Cop me a sprinter gripping on
Am
E
wood grain (damn)
Am
E
Neck and wrist from Jimmy (who?) but
Am
my grill Johnny Deng (whoa)
Verse 8
Am
We caught an opp nigga
F
lacking on Highway 6
He ain't see us creeping up,
he chilling with his bitch
Walked a nigga down,
hit his ass with the stick (boom, boom, boom)
Am
F
The moral of the story Trigga Maxo with
Am
the shits (ayy, ayy, ayy)
E
The moral of the story
Verse 9
E
never
Am
trust no snake (yeah)
E
Am
The moral of the story cop the crib
before the Wraith (right)
E
Am
The moral of the story ain't
F
Am
nobody ever safe (safe)
E
Am
She see I got the bag so she put it
in my face (face)
Pussy, pussy poppin',
F
make me wanna cop it
Am
Chop the top and drop it,
F
make 'em wanna top me
Am
Pussy, pussy poppin',
F
Am
suck it, slurp me sloppy
All these bitches boppin', Jordan Forces,
coppin'
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