Chords for Duwap Kaine - Mickey Mouse Clubhouse (prod. pi'erre bourne)
Tempo:
96.3 bpm
Chords used:
Gm
Eb
Bb
C
Cm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Jam Along & Learn...
I still I be, still been [F] drinking no lie, sweet bitch
balling, come and [Bb] sue me
is a liar, she said she don't wanna lose me
use me
[Eb] all you niggas make me moody
Started with [Cm] your payday, but [Eb] we took your pay today
until you vacate
can shoot it, [G] black ass niggas I like [Eb] everyday
balling, come and [Bb] sue me
is a liar, she said she don't wanna lose me
use me
[Eb] all you niggas make me moody
Started with [Cm] your payday, but [Eb] we took your pay today
until you vacate
can shoot it, [G] black ass niggas I like [Eb] everyday
100% ➙ 96BPM
Gm
Eb
Bb
C
Cm
Gm
Eb
Bb
I still I be, still been [F] drinking no lie, sweet bitch
I am so unique, I'm balling, come and [Bb] sue me
Grits like the Mickey, goes in my [C] bitch's bed and bougie
That bitch is a liar, she said she don't wanna lose me
[Eb] Bitch I am not stupid, so no you cannot use me
Mickey Mouse climb, how's your boyfriend is a [Bb] goofy
I don't like niggas, [Eb] all you niggas make me moody
Walk in his dick, [C] and my bro got that [Gm] toolie
Started with [Cm] your payday, but [Eb] we took your pay today
Chop up, mayday, they shoot until you vacate
Give a fuck what he say, I'm getting it like the NBA
[Cm] Anybody can shoot it, [G] black ass niggas I like [Eb] everyday
Baiting on me like [C] Tupac, run up get your shit knocked
Kick those like a kick rock, not a [Gm] rollie cause a tick tock
That's not a pound that's a zip lock, niggas funny no Chris Rock
[Cm] Put this shit to my wrist [Bb] lock, no airsoft those [Gm] real bucks
Man all that shit you [G] be talking I don't give a damn
[D] Not from Detroit, but [F] don't try me I am not [Gm] a ham
All this cash I be getting [Bb] and I don't scam
Call within [D] you hear on the phone, I'm like yes [Eb] ma'am
You against the way your time ain't good, take [Cm] Xans make it body
[Gm] Smoking on woods, don't do the [Eb] bars, smoking on gas all in [Gm] my lungs
Getting that green bitch I am young, off of them lean speaking the tongue
Smoking that loud, smoking on scum, it might get loud I got [Cm] a poem
I get the bag, I'm not a bar, I do the [F] lead, don't do [C] the wrong
Call up my shooter, call up Skunk, if you want [Gm] smoke, if you want some
Off white on my [C] shirt I'm done, never test a bitch I'm chasing his mind
Go to the store get whiskey, I [Gm] don't wanna cook you, not my [Eb] honey
Free my niggas that [F] stuck in the desert, you know I'm cool and I'm counting them hundreds
Hot as a bitch I'm smoking onions, I'm flexing that bitch you know how I'm [Eb] coming
Bitches on me, [Gm] Johnny Bravo, toy looking for me just like I'm Waldo
Piss [G] on my wrist like a motherfucking [Bb] Stardot, I'm that nigga you a motherfucking [Gm] Tapo
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I am so unique, I'm balling, come and [Bb] sue me
Grits like the Mickey, goes in my [C] bitch's bed and bougie
That bitch is a liar, she said she don't wanna lose me
[Eb] Bitch I am not stupid, so no you cannot use me
Mickey Mouse climb, how's your boyfriend is a [Bb] goofy
I don't like niggas, [Eb] all you niggas make me moody
Walk in his dick, [C] and my bro got that [Gm] toolie
Started with [Cm] your payday, but [Eb] we took your pay today
Chop up, mayday, they shoot until you vacate
Give a fuck what he say, I'm getting it like the NBA
[Cm] Anybody can shoot it, [G] black ass niggas I like [Eb] everyday
Baiting on me like [C] Tupac, run up get your shit knocked
Kick those like a kick rock, not a [Gm] rollie cause a tick tock
That's not a pound that's a zip lock, niggas funny no Chris Rock
[Cm] Put this shit to my wrist [Bb] lock, no airsoft those [Gm] real bucks
Man all that shit you [G] be talking I don't give a damn
[D] Not from Detroit, but [F] don't try me I am not [Gm] a ham
All this cash I be getting [Bb] and I don't scam
Call within [D] you hear on the phone, I'm like yes [Eb] ma'am
You against the way your time ain't good, take [Cm] Xans make it body
[Gm] Smoking on woods, don't do the [Eb] bars, smoking on gas all in [Gm] my lungs
Getting that green bitch I am young, off of them lean speaking the tongue
Smoking that loud, smoking on scum, it might get loud I got [Cm] a poem
I get the bag, I'm not a bar, I do the [F] lead, don't do [C] the wrong
Call up my shooter, call up Skunk, if you want [Gm] smoke, if you want some
Off white on my [C] shirt I'm done, never test a bitch I'm chasing his mind
Go to the store get whiskey, I [Gm] don't wanna cook you, not my [Eb] honey
Free my niggas that [F] stuck in the desert, you know I'm cool and I'm counting them hundreds
Hot as a bitch I'm smoking onions, I'm flexing that bitch you know how I'm [Eb] coming
Bitches on me, [Gm] Johnny Bravo, toy looking for me just like I'm Waldo
Piss [G] on my wrist like a motherfucking [Bb] Stardot, I'm that nigga you a motherfucking [Gm] Tapo
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