Chords for Bar Breaker

Tempo:
87.8 bpm
Chords used:

A

G

Am

E

F

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Show Tuner
Bar Breaker chords
Start Jamming...
[Am] Oh bless your heart, bless your heart.
Woo!
Hey!
OK, I'm reloading!
Yeah!
Hey, some heads talking about me like,
that dude ain't true, but he ain't hip hop.
He ain't got no bars, bars.
You know what I'm talking about.
Hey!
What does that make me?
What am I really though?
You know what I mean?
Uh, they call me the bar breaker.
You should kick me out the club.
I'm a big bad wolf.
I'm a Jameson Doug.
Hey!
I wave high while I'm cave diving day high.
Cody the K-Wide, Melorji on the hay ride.
A [A] hustler can eat the opium custodian.
Quick, grab the trophies, you can leave behind the opium.
[G] Hey!
Executive American all the way from Manerlec.
Drinking at the Sheraton, daring chicks [A] into marriages.
Oh yeah, marry me baby.
Half hour later, you can carry me baby.
Hey!
I'm skinny dipping, swimming with young Dominican women.
Last time I wasn't pimping, it's been a minute.
Hey!
No need to pay me to whom drinking in some daisy dupes.
80 proof, get retarded like a baby do.
I'm so good at rap, it's not even fair.
You know my shit bangs, I ain't talking about hay.
Come on!
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
Three smoking hot chicks and a couple of babes.
Call me the mailman, how I come every day.
You ain't feeling my shit, it's completely understandable.
I'm beyond rap.
Homie, I'm speaking animal.
[E] Think about leaving, they calling me bro.
Finish your bottle, and I'm good to go.
Know you're all lame, and [F] I'm not even bald.
So, untouchable, I'm in the zone.
Fall back, dibbity dibbity, what you call that?
Fifty-eight, made a leak to [G] the ball sack.
Bring it in to the kid, and I'm on that.
[A] Why you looking?
They all on my new shit, thugs in their students.
Girl, I'm a cowboy, baby, I'm a nuisance.
[G] I'm a problem.
Tell me that you [A] love me.
You give me your bottle, it don't matter if you chubby.
[D] Tickle, tickle, all my words in the rain.
Don't need to [C#m] give me trouble.
My big girls, they make me feel so [A] needle. Hey!
Take your clothes off.
We're streaking in my kitchen.
Hunting, fishing, fucking, kissing.
Hey!
Hey! Hey! Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
I'm Buck Wilde.
I never have it [Am] together.
Have you noticed I leave every show in a sweatshirt?
Or I fit in an Ambulance on his way to the hotel.
These hoes smell of hope.
The blowjob goes well.
Whiskey in my IV.
Boner in my oxy.
I'm always with some Rosario Dawson impostors.
Head like a dildo.
Back is made of rubber.
I'm the energizer, bummy.
I'm a tough mother.
Hey!
Tomorrow is my birthday.
I'll sign up for karate and kidnap the sensei and get the money.
Hey!
I know you've seen me win the beef with John [N] Stamos.
A hundred years from now, the show will still be on cable.
What kind of man is this?
High on medical cannabis.
Starting riots on campuses.
No one should be a [A] fan of him. Hey!
Listen closely.
I'm not going to shout.
I've tried being humble.
It's just not working out.
Key:  
A
1231
G
2131
Am
2311
E
2311
F
134211111
A
1231
G
2131
Am
2311
Show All Diagrams
Chords
NotesBeta
Download PDF
Download Midi
Edit This Version
Hide Lyrics Hint
[Am] _ Oh bless your heart, bless your heart. _
Woo!
Hey!
OK, I'm reloading!
Yeah!
Hey, some heads talking about me like,
that dude ain't true, but he ain't hip hop.
He ain't got no bars, bars.
You know what I'm talking about.
Hey!
What does that make me?
What am I really though?
You know what I mean?
Uh, they call me the bar breaker.
You should kick me out the club.
I'm a big bad wolf.
I'm a Jameson Doug.
Hey!
I wave high while I'm cave diving day high.
Cody the K-Wide, Melorji on the hay ride.
A [A] hustler can eat the opium custodian.
Quick, grab the trophies, you can leave behind the opium.
[G] Hey!
Executive American all the way from Manerlec.
Drinking at the Sheraton, daring chicks [A] into marriages.
Oh yeah, marry me baby.
Half hour later, you can carry me baby.
Hey!
I'm skinny dipping, swimming with young Dominican women.
Last time I wasn't pimping, it's been a minute.
Hey!
No need to pay me to whom drinking in some daisy dupes.
80 proof, get retarded like a baby do.
I'm so good at rap, it's not even fair.
You know my shit bangs, I ain't talking about hay.
Come on!
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
Three smoking hot chicks and a couple of babes.
Call me the mailman, how I come every day.
You ain't feeling my shit, it's completely understandable.
I'm beyond rap.
Homie, I'm speaking animal.
[E] Think about leaving, they calling me bro.
Finish your bottle, and I'm good to go.
Know you're all lame, and [F] I'm not even bald.
So, untouchable, I'm in the zone.
Fall back, dibbity dibbity, what you call that?
Fifty-eight, made a leak to [G] the ball sack.
Bring it in to the kid, and I'm on that.
[A] Why you looking?
They all on my new shit, thugs in their students.
Girl, I'm a cowboy, baby, I'm a nuisance.
[G] I'm a problem.
Tell me that you [A] love me.
You give me your bottle, it don't matter if you chubby.
[D] Tickle, tickle, all my words in the rain.
Don't need to [C#m] give me trouble.
My big girls, they make me feel so [A] needle. Hey!
Take your clothes off.
We're streaking in my kitchen.
Hunting, fishing, fucking, kissing.
Hey!
Hey! Hey! Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
I'm Buck Wilde.
I never have it [Am] together.
Have you noticed I leave every show in a sweatshirt?
Or I fit in an Ambulance on his way to the hotel.
These hoes smell of hope.
The blowjob goes well.
Whiskey in my IV.
Boner in my oxy.
I'm always with some Rosario Dawson impostors.
Head like a dildo.
Back is made of rubber.
I'm the energizer, bummy.
I'm a tough mother.
Hey!
Tomorrow is my birthday.
I'll sign up for karate and kidnap the sensei and get the money.
Hey!
I know you've seen me win the beef with John [N] Stamos.
A hundred years from now, the show will still be on cable.
What kind of man is this?
High on medical cannabis.
Starting riots on campuses.
No one should be a [A] fan of him. Hey!
Listen closely.
I'm not going to shout.
I've tried being humble.
It's just not working out. _