Tonalité : A minor•
Verse 1
Am
G
F
Yo,
Am
yo, keep it up, bitch,
G
nigga, keep it up, keep it up, keep it up
Am
Like to run your fuckin' mouth,
wedgie and your fuckin' house
F
Come over here, come over here so
G
I can see what you about
Am
Nothing but a little ho,
nothing but a little bitch
G
That is me, mad at me,
F
cause you see me gettin' rich
Am
I ain't givin' you shit from your
motherfuckin' royalties
G
Suck my dick, suck my dick now,
F
nigga, come on down on me
Am
I ain't payin' you a fuckin' dime,
F
Am
nah, not a fuckin' dime
G
Nah, not a fucking dime
Come on, nigga, let's see that grind
Am
Come on, nigga, bring it to me
Bring it to me, bring it to me
G
So I can put you down in the ground
Am
Little ho, zero, low life
Something wrong with your head
G
What the fuck is going on?
You ain't taking your fucking meds,
Am
homie bitch
Die slow, talk that shit with the text
G
Message, message
F
I'm gon' give you a message
Am
F
Little bitch, if you send me one
Am
more tough guy message
G
I'm gon' come through and
kill you without a blessing
Am
Teach you a lesson about respect
I'm gon' come through that
G
bitch and guarantee you
Am
I'm gon' check every load, life's zero,
that's now I'm with you
Fuck
G
Ellen, fuck not,
fuck all the other niggas too
Am
Suck a dick, suck a dick,
nigga, die fuckin' slow
G
You ain't nothin' but a ho,
F
knew a long time ago
Am
That you was nothin' but a
motherfuckin' wannabe
G
Talk that shit, you wasn't cryin'
at crowns in front of me
Am
Fuck that bullshit that you said,
and I'm a star
G
Motherfucker, you ain't no star,
you got a beat -up car
Am
Oh, that's right, it broke down,
yeah, and you broke down
G
Fuckin', fuckin', sorry,
dude, nigga, got a attitude
F
Am
Like I really give a fuck, nigga,
F
G
I don't give a fuck, nigga
I'm ridin' with your mom,
F
and she freakin' gettin' it up
Am
Feel me, dawg, feel me, dawg,
G
you ain't nothin' but a little bitch
Never gonna be rich,
Am
might as well go and snitch
Cause that's the type of nigga that you is
L .A. fucker, just a lowlife,
G
Am
sayin' you done shit like sell fuckin' drugs
Nigga, you ain't never sold drugs,
G
but you use em'
Yeah, you use em',
and you motherfuckin' abuse em'
Am
Cause you must be hot when you talkin' to me,
G
crazy, crazy
F
You ain't nothin' but a crack baby,
Am
lowlife bitch, nigga
G
Die slow, never be a somebody
Always be a nobody
Fuckin' with a
Am
John
Gotti
Bitch, nigga, come on, bring it, bring it,
G
bring it, bring it, bring it over
I'ma fuckin' bend you over
Am
Slap you in your fuckin' ass
Shoot you in your fuckin' face
G
Guarantee you ain't comin'
F
anywhere near my place
Am
Cause you know what it is
Yeah, you know what it is
G
Motherfucker, I don't care
F
If you don't got money
Am
to fuckin' live
F
Please, nigga, I don't care I don't care
Dm
G
Better get all that money
from fuckin' welfare
Am
And spend your money right
Cause you just gon' be broke
You a joke, you a joke,
G
never even got no hope
Am
Cause you're nothing but
a sorry fucking lame
Took you out the game
G
Come on, come on, nigga, come on, come on
Hit it with my brain
Am
Come on, fuck with me, come on, try
G
Come on, die, come on, die
Think I'm playing?
F
Nigga, look me in my eye
Am
You know what I'm about
Going in your fucking mouth
G
I'm gon' make you have to move
All the way to the south
Am
Get the fuck out of
Jersey
City
Don't you let me fucking see you
F
G
Cause if I fucking see you
I'ma show you I don't need you
Am
I'ma bit your bitch ass
Like I always fucking did
G
Spit your wig, spit your wig
F
You ain't no billionaire kid
Am
Use a load like a pussy motherfucker
F
G
That talk with a real fuckin'
gangsta slang
F
Come on man, prove it man,
Am
prove that you a gangsta
Prove it, prove that you a gangsta
G
I'ma put your ass down,
show you that you a fuckin' ranger
Am
Bitch nigga, don't you know
I'm a fuckin' real nigga,
F
Dm
real nigga, real nigga
G
I don't have to pull the trigger
Am
All I gotta do is make one little phone call
G
I'ma show you that your ass
ain't really nothin'
Am
But a little ho, little slut, little slut
G
Yeah, I'm gettin' ya, I'm gettin' ya
F
In the butt, rapin' ya
Nigga, what is up,
Am
what you gonna do about it
Ain't gon' pay you nothin',
G
nothin', nothin'
Am
Come on, get somethin', somethin'
Make me pay you, nigga
Come on, make me pay you, nigga
G
Come on, make me pay you, nigga
Bitch, nigga
Am
Die slow, die slow
With the dick up in your mouth
G
If you send me one text message
Yeah,
I'ma run up in your house
F
Am
Bitch, nigga
Keep it up, keep it up, keep it up
G
Like to run your fuckin' mouth
F
Met you in your fuckin' house
Am
Come over here, come over here
So I can see what you about
G
Nothin' but a little ho
Nothin' but a little bitch
Am
That is me, mad at me
Cause you see me gettin'
G
Am
rich
G
Am
G
F
G
Am
G
Oh, oh, oh,
Am
oh, oh.
G
Am
G
oh, oh, oh,
you
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