You Ain't Got Nuthin accords par 
FabolousJuelz SantanaLil Wayne 
N/A
Key: D minor•
Verse 1
Dm
Bb
A
Yes,
Dm
Bb
A
what it look like Alc'?
Dm
Bb
I'm tryin' to show the niggas man
A
It's that Street Fam man,
Gm
we rep that, Loso
Street fi- di- di- di- damn
Dm
I'm with
Verse 2
Gm
101 nig gas,
Am
A
Dm
we dalmatian doggy deep (Yes)
Gm
A
And fly with the tongue, so if you feeling froggy,
Dm
leap (C'mon)
Gm
Kermit, you better think
A
before you ribbit
Dm
Bb
Don't get murdered over your
A
song before you ad- lib it
Dm
Gm
I pop up like Xzibit, but given
A
I'm at your crib, it's
Dm
Gm
Not to put no fucking fish
tanks in your Civic
Dm
Gm
Fuck getting your ride pimped, you'll get hog- tied,
A
wimp
Dm
Bb
A
Have you in the trunk curled
Dm
up like fried shrimp
Gm
It's been a good year,
Am
Dm
maybe I should ride blimp
Gm
'Cause your boy just stay
Bb
above the game
Dm
Gm
Am
They tryna tag him, spray a brother frame
A
Dm
Bb
A
But your shots can 't reach me,
Dm
I'm way above your aim
Gm
Go 'head, nigga,
Verse 3
Am
say another name
Bb
Dm
Take this family for a joke,
Gm
A
play them Wayan brother games
Dm
Bb
And I'ma Git You Sucka, I be
A
schemin' with this Keenan
Gm
Aimin' with this Damon,
A
I'm putting that Major Payne in
Dm
Gm
My Little Man is on ya,
Am
A
Marlon and Shawn ya
Dm
Gm
Lay the beef on his noodle,
Am
Dm
make some Luger lasagna
Gm
Forty Cal fettuccine, trey
Am
A
pound pas ta
Dm
Bb
A
You reach for this medal lion,
Dm
A
Dm
you must like Itali an, nig ga
Gm
You only see me pushing if the
Am
A
Dm
driver 's tired (Yes!)
Gm
I work the S6 ever since
Am
A
Dm
the 5 re tired
Bb
The drop- top,
A
they say it's Ocean Drive- inspired
Gm
So you can call a cab once
Am
Dm
your bitch fall for Fab
Verse 4
Gm
Uhh, I get money like
Dm
Gm
a mo' fucker
Bb
Dm
Shades darker than a bitch but I can see
Gm
Dm
I got everything, you got nothing
Gm
Bb
A
Bb
But you ain't
Dm
got nothing on me
Gm
Ohh, I'm gettin' money
Dm
Gm
like a mo'fucker
Dm
Yeah, money you ain't never see
Gm
Dm
Bb
Yeah, I got everything, you got nothing
A
Dm
But you ain't got nothing on me
Gm
I'm on the grind 'til
Verse 5
Am
the police come
Dm
With that pistol on my side,
Gm
Am
boy, don't be dum b
Dm
Gm
Or, I let that semi twirl you,
Bb
now you can follow the drip
Dm
Bb
A
Dm
'Cause one shot outta the
A
Dm
clip'll jheri curl ya (Ooh)
Gm
Leave you sloppy like seconds,
Dm
obey me like peasants
Gm
Dm
Or get opened up like presents, please
Gm
My young boys wildin' for respect
Bb
Dm
Bb
A
Slit your throat, have you smil ing with your neck,
Dm
say cheese
Gm
My dough's a bit longer ,
Am
A
Dm
my flow is just slaughter (Yep!)
Gm
My wrist look like frozen
A
Poland Spring water
Dm
Gm
So tell me boys, tell me boys,
Bb
who you think you mess in' with?
A
I get money out the ass,
Dm
A
Dm
that's some ex pens ive shit (Ill!)
Gm
Haven't you all heard? (What?) Y'all
Dm
all herb s (Yup!)
Gm
I stick tooth picks (Where?) in y'all
Am
Dm
Bb
hors d' oeuvres
Verse 6
A
(Listen) I'm a shark,
Gm
y'all just koi fish
(What else?) Octopus
Dm
(What else?) Oysters
Gm
Chump! I got my eye on your
Dm
wifey now (Yeah!)
Gm
I have her lick me up (Up!) and then
Dm
wipe me down (Down!)
Gm
She told me you's a nag,
Bb
you's a bug (Damn!)
A
She told me I'm a blast,
Dm
A
Dm
I'm a stud (Damn!)
Gm
She told me you be beastin', you
Am
A
Dm
be checkin' for the burns
Gm
So I gave her knee pads for
Bb
Dm
the rug (Haha!)
Gm
It's Skull Gang from the
Am
chain to the lifestyle
A
Dm
Bb
A
You surfboard dudes get wiped out,
Dm
totally
Gm
Uhh,
Verse 7
I'm getting money like
Dm
Gm
a mo' fucker
Dm
Shades darker than a bitch but I can see
Gm
Am
Dm
Bb
I got everything, you got noth ing
A
Am
But you ain't got nothing
Dm
Gm
on me
Ohh, I'm gettin' money like
Dm
Gm
a mo' fucker
Dm
Yeah, money you ain't never see
Gm
Am
Yeah, I got everything,
Gm
Dm
Bb
you got nothing
Am
Dm
But you ain't got noth ing on me
Gm
Get you, three,
Verse 8
four- get you
Dm
Like the number after one,
Gm
I'ma get me two
Dm
It's Weezy F- you,
Gm
now you gotta have a baby
Bb
Am
My money don't folds nor bends,
Dm
Mercedes
Gm
Maybach, grey- black
Dm
Gm
And I got a .44 and a 'K, like eight stacks
Am
Dm
Fuck your city and your town,
Gm
I state facts
Dm
Bb
Take that! No, bet ter yet,
A
Am
A
Dm
like Diddy "Take that"
Gm
Wait rats, I hate rats,
Am
Dm
I clean 'em out like Ajax
Gm
Got paper like a
Verse 9
fax machine,
Am
Dm
asaneen
Gm
Damn I mean asin ine, I'm dapper don,
Am
and after mine
Dm
Bb
Am
There will be nine, damn I mean,
there will be none
Dm
Am
Dm
I will be one, of the greatest
Gm
things you've ever felt
Am
Dm
You've ever seen, or heard,
Gm
Car- ter, Har- vard, y'all scared
Dm
Gm
Am
Not me, not I, call me Young Popeye
Dm
Bb
Tell Bluto I'm a nuno,
Am
A
Dm
I bring RAL to your fu neral
Gm
Damn I mean funeral, funerol, you say tomato,
Dm
I say tomahto
Gm
You say get 'em, I say got 'em,
yeah I got 'em
Dm
Gm
Man, you better keep payin' me
'cause you don't want my problems
Dm
Bb
Am
I be wildin' like Capital One,
A
Dm
what is in your wallet?
Gm
You fly, but what is it to pilot?
Dm
Gm
Weezy, I'm at the top,
foot up in your bottom
Dm
Gm
Am
Bb
Huh, damn I mean, foot up in your as s
Dm
Bb
Am
I kick that shit now gon' put
Dm
Am
it in the trash (Deezle!)
Verse 10
Uhh, I'm gettin' money
like a mo'fucker
Gm
Shades darker than a bitch but I can see
Dm
I got everything, you got nothing
Bb
Gm
But you ain't got nothing on me
Dm
Yeah, I'm gettin' money like
a mo'fucker
Yeah, money you'll never see
Yeah, uh, uh
Verse 11
And you ain't got nothing on me
Yeah, I'm gettin' money
like a mo'fucker
Shades darker than a bitch but I can see
I got everything, you got nothing
But you ain't got nothing on me
Yeah, I'm gettin' money
like a mo'fucker
Yeah, big money nigga
Big money nigga, big money nigga
Yeah, and you ain't got nothin' on me
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Dm
Bb
A
Gm
Am
Capo: 5
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