Chords for At Ya' Own Risk

_ _ [Ebm] Yeah
_ _ [Bb] Yeah
_ _ _ Arsha, baby _ _
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_ [Gb] _ [Eb] I guess [B] it's got to be, it's Mitchell or you [Gb] wouldn't give it to me Uh [B]-huh
Crying off in Hollywood
Kicking it with hotter bitches
All day gets a lot of work
Give it to her hardcore
All they do is holla good
Her A-heat be so stroking, I lean in and fall into it
She so sexy, her complexion say she from Bollywood
In my section, I wonder will a [Gb] thousand dollars do it
If not a 50 or a hundred, still I gotta do it
You surely would if you were me [Ebm] then, I'm sure you could
Yeah, her and her partner at that Honda
Have them both fucking and stuck until Miami
That nigga you with, baby, he don't want no problem
If your man ain't no killer, what the fuck [F] I care about him
No [B] comparison, ain't nothing rare about him
Witness saying he was just standing there and then he got it
I ain't tricking, got no heart when that thang swing
But I catch a body to make [Ebm] you my main squid
Yeah, I don't be bullshitting with me
I don't care if you got a boyfriend or not, girl
It's not your own business if you kick it with me
Boy with me over, you'll be spending the night with her
I [Abm] can see
[Ebm] You look like you ready to ride
Girl, [Eb] I can see
[B] It's me true or you [Gb] wouldn't give it to me
Ralph [B] triple black, Bentley man white
She said she don't like her, she did that night
They would take her time, I would take it polite
Ain't competition, man, them bitches [F] hit that bike going down
[B] _ Hitfield ain't a bad bitch, but I don't want her
Ain't no me, love me
Experiment with pretty bitches, that's the shit I told her
[Ebm] As long as they got pretty toes and they ain't got a outer
A shoulder, [B] out of stat paper, no folder
Code of Eskimo shoulders, strong with it
I don't play two-fold-fold for them vultures
Eek, listen, look, yes, she [Eb] looking gorgeous
[B] Hey, and you're just a lot of talk
Three got on the molly, then the four of us, we got it all
And they ain't get paid like they playing college ball
No, I receive a cock and ball, [Ebm] bullshit me not at all
Don't be bullshitting with me
You better not
I don't care if you got a bump in the nut, girl
I got a gun in my trunk, what's up, you can't get with me
Oh, come on
Put me down, will you be sitting under, girl?
I can [Eb] see
[Bbm] You look like you're ready to [B] ride
Bro, girl, obviously
[Ebm] You got a bitch, bitch, or what?
[Gb] You wanna give it to me?
[B] I quit all the claiming
I [Ebm] know you got a nigga, he just gon' be mad at me
So if you love her that special, don't come home with me
Cause when I get you to my crib, you gon' belong to me
[B] I understand [Gb] if you don't wanna go
[B] Just know it's gon' happen once we can get it done
I'ma sing you something you never seen before
Say you're with me if you're down, [F] I ain't telling nobody
[B] So tell me what you gon' do
When you're ready, you can fall, dude
You can bring a friend, too
Say you're with me if you're down, [Fm] I ain't telling [B] nobody
So tell me what you gon' do
Yeah, you can fall, dude
You can bring a friend, too
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