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F I'm everywhere, how
G you say it so hot.
E.
Poppin' shit, you would think I went to school
G for
F chiropractic.
Lookin' good as hell today,
Dm just sent
G my nigga Favotastic.
E Why'd you come for me bout a
G nigga, man you big fat.
F They comin' at me bout
Dm niggas who, I don't
G even find
E attractive.
I don't know that nigga, I just seen
G him on the town before.
F I can't be up in her face, I
G took her nigga down before.
E When I lose a nigga, I just pop out and
G go find some hoes.
Soon as I feel like my time get wasted,
E then it's time to go.
They say they don't fuck with me, but
G I say they can't fuck with
F me.
Just like the air, I'm
G everywhere, how you say it so
E mean.
Them bitches should've stayed down, they
G could've been up with me.
F But all they doin' is talkin' down, cause they can't get up with me.
E My ex fuckin' on my old friend, boy they
G had some fuckin'
F plans.
I'm thinkin' that she got one up on me, she
G got my hammock down.
He
E thought he wasn't gon' have to stand on
G shit like he was handicapped.
F Made that nigga stand on it, now his ex can't stand
E me now.
Hass look, I'm lit, yup, I don't
G smoke no sweet shots.
F Flyin' with my gang and them,
G lookin' at me like sweet
E dust.
These bitches be learnin' they got sad
G about these
F niggas.
I don't wanna hang with them, they
E don't have no business.
They be goin' for anything, but I can't go for
G none of that.
F Why would I go touch you if I know you
G gon' come
E runnin' back.
Call that baddie off lately, been
G feelin' like a lumberjack.
F They really get me fucked up, and I won't go for
G none of that.
E She the type that nigga make her mad, she
G goin' two
F songs.
B Me, I'm kinda ratchet still, so why I'm
G the type to be wrong.
E I can't love you baby like your bitch, you so
G don't leave her.
F He gon' choose her every time,
Dm cause it's cheaper
E to keep her.
Can't say your name up in my songs, might
G not fuck with you tomorrow.
F He get my feelings hurt today, I won't give
C a fuck tomorrow.
E They fuck up, buy no credits though, I might be
G rich as fuck
F tomorrow.
Every day the sun won't
E shine, but that's why I love tomorrow.
Riding with my twin and them,
G and we all look good as fuck.
She say she my opp, but I don't know her how to look
E or her kiss.
I know that I'm rich, but I can't help
G it, bitch I'm hurt as fuck.
I been on these bitches neck so long, sometime I fuck it's
E tough.
I can put you in my bed, you might
G wish me dead
F tomorrow.
Bitches be on dick today,
Dm sing
G every word of uh tomorrow.
E Bitch I still got cash so be,
Em keep your mouth shut
F tomorrow.
Play with me today, then get
E some sleep, you know it's uh tomorrow.
Fake bitch, that's why my friend
G fucked on your nigga.
Both you bitches pussy, I think that's a
E scissor.
She bought a trainer, but the same one
G even
F bigger.
She doing shots,
Fm that's how I know I gotta
E trigger.
I don't speak dog hoe,
G I don't care what no bitch
Dm say.
I stay on her mind, I
G got condos in that
E bitch head.
She say she don't fuck with me, who
G say that she can't hoe.
F That nigga a
E munchie, he gon' eat me like a mango.
Long ass sweet, it be tickling
G my
Dm ass back.
Wonder what I threw tomorrow that
G these hoes will be mad at.
E Oh yeah bitch its sweet, and I always get
G my lip.
F I thought for my bitches and I'm fighting over
E bits.
Can't say your name up in my songs, might
G not fuck with you tomorrow.
F Can't get my feelings hurt today,
E I won't give a fuck tomorrow.
Ain't fucked up by no credit, I might be
G rich, fuck
F tomorrow.
Everyday the sun won't shine, but
E that's why I loved tomorrow.
Can't say your name up in my songs, might not fuck
G with you
F tomorrow.
Can't get my feelings hurt today, I won't give a fuck
E tomorrow.
Ain't fucked up by no credit, I might
G be rich, fuck tomorrow.
F Every day the sun won't shine, but that's why I love the
E Mars.
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