Chords for A$AP Mob - Yamborghini High (Official Video - Explicit) ft. Juicy J

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_ _ _ Y'all know who it is.
It's Jay.
[Gm] Yeah, it's no debate.
Yeah, I fornicate with foreign hoes that I date like every break.
Yeah, I rock the rack.
Yeah, I fought the race.
Yeah, I'm outta state.
Yeah, I like the race.
Yeah, [Ab] I'm, yeah, I'm, yeah, I'm, yeah, I wake the [Gm] blade.
Yeah, I'm outta shape.
Yeah, I'm eatin' crepes.
Yeah, I'm sippin' wine.
Yeah, she feed me grapes.
Hey, she make no mistakes.
Me, Nick, more complaints.
I love how she think she graduated with that brain.
She go to Lamborghini High. _
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_ _ Lamborghini. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Lamborghini.
Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches, Lamborghini, hot
Playin' with my d-crap, this is how we do it
Get these niggas slayin', no we can't do it Lamborghini, hot
Playin' with my d-crap, this is how we do it
This is how we do it
[Ab] Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches
On my way, chain [G] on my face
Money [Em] in the back, make no mistake
Nas does it great, _ [G] hoes wanna fuck
Car parked out [Gm] front, 745
On the fuckin' dime, yo bitch down to ride
_ Leave here with me, cause I'm the chief
Name in the street, bread in the street
So I keep a piece, nigga, try to front
Act if you want, act like you tough
End up in the box, lay on the side Smash it Lamborghini, hot
Playin' with my d-crap, this is how we do it
Get these niggas slayin', no we can't do it Lamborghini, hot
Playin' with my d-crap, this is how we do it
This is how we do it
Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches Lamborghini, hot
Playin' with my d-crap, this is how we do it
Bitches, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches Lamborghini, hot
Playin' with my d-crap, _ _ _ this is how we do it
[Ab] Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches
Mama [Gm] told me save that money
Bank account, I spend that bread
Cash on your necklaces
14-carat bracelet
Double-double with the lean
High-tech with the cream
Soda as I whip the [Ab] YOLO
Lambo red, comfortable
My [Gm] bros, constant on the front and on the speedboat
She suckin' lickin' deep, though Ray Mysterio
When I'm jumpin' off the top, bro
Banana clips, hook the scope
Wearin' all white like I'm the motherfuckin' Boat
I'm on the Ebony high, fly high through the sky
Hell, yeah, me vision got us rich
Catch a nigga flyin' by the [Dm] rainbow
Tippin' and he got [Gm] me gone, now I'm gettin' in my zone
Hell, I'll be to my nigga, the gallon [Ab] goin' to my nose
[D] Hell, this how [Gm] I finally be rich
Fuckin' bitches in the mix
Hell, where the taquitos is at?
Yeah, I'm beginnin' with the streets
[Dm] Hell, little Newport [Gm] lit
Young love with the streets
_ I ain't with the gang, bitch
You know [Ab] I'm a god, [Gm] bitch
Listen, wild boy, chili
Can't believe a nigga made a couple milli'
Bout to cop the house, wear a Pentahillie
What a bad bitch
In the Bentley, [Dm] wood grain [Eb] with the roof gone
Make a [Gm] bitch fold like a futon
Gettin' bread like a [G] crouton
Tell me what the fuck is you [Gm] want? _
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