Chords for Kay Flock - Top Shotta (Unreleased)
Tempo:
71.85 bpm
Chords used:
Ebm
Gb
Bb
Gm
Bbm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Dbm]
[Bb] [Ebm] I'ma beat up, drag down like a rasta [Gm] I'ma stay here like the bitch, I'ma fuck
him, pop him, drop him Everything like the, we gon' hop [N] him
I'ma boot it, we spent four weeks, I'ma kill [Gb] him, he spent four weeks
Got a lil' [Ebm] thotty that I hold in my beam Fuck that lil' boo who got left in the [Gm] field
I'ma teach y'all to stay 30 and he choppin' feet in the engine
They catch a watch [Gb] and they peep on the outfit And I'ma do the [N] same, I'ma nasty a bitch,
hang her back on his knees
This is 3 on the D-O-A, blow for [Bb] the gods I'm on cold for the gods, smoke a O with the
gods I hang up the V with the ball, [Dbm] let it fly
They keep dissin' like I ain't get back, don't know why
Bitch, I'm G-B-G, whether you a dad or a mom
So [F] Nasty or Barry, you [Ebm] must wanna die So J-Rip and Dex, what happened to
We don't [Bbm] mention that boy, who got touched in his hop?
Shake it, shake [Gm] it, shake it, shake [Ebm] it And I'm with the flock as I bet she get naked
Walk with them niggas that ain't no chaser, like
Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it And I'm with the flock as I bet she get naked
Sure that she buggin', she want me to spank it, like
He ain't know who the fuck is, [Bb] I'm poppin' Slippin' the T's with like 300 [B] floppers
I told Glovey and King, stay behind us Who we [Eb] gon' empty and handle the problem?
And [Db] that nigga a bitch, he got shot up Got me keep talkin' and can't show it, thought
Fuck [Gb] that, catch him and mix him with Robert [C] Fuck that, catch him and mix him with Robert
Yeah, yeah, yeah, come on, follow me Smooth get a job, I'ma [Bb] get her to line
[Ebm] Do a full, got your side to your noggin' [Ab] Sure that you buggin', she want me to pop it
[Db] And that boy a bitch, he can stop it You can stop it, I said you can drop it
All but you can't [B] know that you don't be on nothin' Got your 8-0 with no 8-0, that's [Ab] nothin'
Like, don't test, don't know who win, I like to [Ebm] show
That's how I'ma go far with that hair How you [E] feelin' that game with no hair?
And you say [Gb] that boy, I'm tellin' you quit And look out for a king with [Bbm] the stick
That boy, your team, he might feed you a cray
[C] Are we tryna battle in the oppos'?
[Gm] I'ma 300, that's just some flockers [Bbm] Like, who hotter?
Top shotters Hoodie up, dread down like a rasta
I'ma stay, he like the V, tryna fuck him Pop him, drop him
Everything like the, we gon' hop him [N] Boy, hop out with the, tryna cop him
Fuck my brother, he's been for a [Ebm] week Style with K, only spent four of these
Got a little [Bb] thotty that I hold in my beam Fuck that lil' boy [Eb] who got left in the V
Style with two shots, it's like 30-H I been feedin' the [Gb] H and they catchin' watchin'
And that V up on the opp, it's like, I'm finna [G] see Nasty a bitch, she got back to the [Bbm] streets
[Gb] [F] [Bb]
[Gb]
[Bb] [Ebm] I'ma beat up, drag down like a rasta [Gm] I'ma stay here like the bitch, I'ma fuck
him, pop him, drop him Everything like the, we gon' hop [N] him
I'ma boot it, we spent four weeks, I'ma kill [Gb] him, he spent four weeks
Got a lil' [Ebm] thotty that I hold in my beam Fuck that lil' boo who got left in the [Gm] field
I'ma teach y'all to stay 30 and he choppin' feet in the engine
They catch a watch [Gb] and they peep on the outfit And I'ma do the [N] same, I'ma nasty a bitch,
hang her back on his knees
This is 3 on the D-O-A, blow for [Bb] the gods I'm on cold for the gods, smoke a O with the
gods I hang up the V with the ball, [Dbm] let it fly
They keep dissin' like I ain't get back, don't know why
Bitch, I'm G-B-G, whether you a dad or a mom
So [F] Nasty or Barry, you [Ebm] must wanna die So J-Rip and Dex, what happened to
We don't [Bbm] mention that boy, who got touched in his hop?
Shake it, shake [Gm] it, shake it, shake [Ebm] it And I'm with the flock as I bet she get naked
Walk with them niggas that ain't no chaser, like
Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it And I'm with the flock as I bet she get naked
Sure that she buggin', she want me to spank it, like
He ain't know who the fuck is, [Bb] I'm poppin' Slippin' the T's with like 300 [B] floppers
I told Glovey and King, stay behind us Who we [Eb] gon' empty and handle the problem?
And [Db] that nigga a bitch, he got shot up Got me keep talkin' and can't show it, thought
Fuck [Gb] that, catch him and mix him with Robert [C] Fuck that, catch him and mix him with Robert
Yeah, yeah, yeah, come on, follow me Smooth get a job, I'ma [Bb] get her to line
[Ebm] Do a full, got your side to your noggin' [Ab] Sure that you buggin', she want me to pop it
[Db] And that boy a bitch, he can stop it You can stop it, I said you can drop it
All but you can't [B] know that you don't be on nothin' Got your 8-0 with no 8-0, that's [Ab] nothin'
Like, don't test, don't know who win, I like to [Ebm] show
That's how I'ma go far with that hair How you [E] feelin' that game with no hair?
And you say [Gb] that boy, I'm tellin' you quit And look out for a king with [Bbm] the stick
That boy, your team, he might feed you a cray
[C] Are we tryna battle in the oppos'?
[Gm] I'ma 300, that's just some flockers [Bbm] Like, who hotter?
Top shotters Hoodie up, dread down like a rasta
I'ma stay, he like the V, tryna fuck him Pop him, drop him
Everything like the, we gon' hop him [N] Boy, hop out with the, tryna cop him
Fuck my brother, he's been for a [Ebm] week Style with K, only spent four of these
Got a little [Bb] thotty that I hold in my beam Fuck that lil' boy [Eb] who got left in the V
Style with two shots, it's like 30-H I been feedin' the [Gb] H and they catchin' watchin'
And that V up on the opp, it's like, I'm finna [G] see Nasty a bitch, she got back to the [Bbm] streets
[Gb] [F] [Bb]
[Gb]
Key:
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Gb
Bb
Gm
Bbm
Ebm
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Bb
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Dbm] _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [Ebm] I'ma beat up, drag down like a rasta [Gm] I'ma stay here like the bitch, I'ma fuck
him, pop him, drop him Everything like the, we gon' hop [N] him
I'ma boot it, we spent four weeks, I'ma kill [Gb] him, he spent four weeks
Got a lil' [Ebm] thotty that I hold in my beam Fuck that lil' boo who got left in the [Gm] field
I'ma teach y'all to stay 30 and he choppin' feet in the engine
They catch a watch [Gb] and they peep on the outfit And I'ma do the [N] same, I'ma nasty a bitch,
hang her back on his knees
This is 3 on the D-O-A, blow for [Bb] the gods I'm on cold for the gods, smoke a O with the
gods I hang up the V with the ball, [Dbm] let it fly
They keep dissin' like I ain't get back, don't know why
Bitch, I'm G-B-G, whether you a dad or a mom
So [F] Nasty or Barry, you [Ebm] must wanna die So J-Rip and Dex, what happened to
We don't [Bbm] mention that boy, who got touched in his hop?
Shake it, shake [Gm] it, shake it, shake [Ebm] it And I'm with the flock as I bet she get naked
Walk with them niggas that ain't no chaser, like
Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it And I'm with the flock as I bet she get naked
Sure that she buggin', she want me to spank it, like
He ain't know who the fuck is, [Bb] I'm poppin' Slippin' the T's with like 300 [B] floppers
I told Glovey and King, stay behind us Who we [Eb] gon' empty and handle the problem?
And [Db] that nigga a bitch, he got shot up Got me keep talkin' and can't show it, thought
Fuck [Gb] that, catch him and mix him with Robert [C] Fuck that, catch him and mix him with Robert
Yeah, yeah, yeah, come on, follow me Smooth get a job, I'ma [Bb] get her to line
[Ebm] Do a full, got your side to your noggin' [Ab] Sure that you buggin', she want me to pop it
[Db] And that boy a bitch, he can stop it You can stop it, I said you can drop it
All but you can't [B] know that you don't be on nothin' Got your 8-0 with no 8-0, that's [Ab] nothin'
Like, don't test, don't know who win, I like to [Ebm] show
That's how I'ma go far with that hair How you [E] feelin' that game with no hair?
And you say [Gb] that boy, I'm tellin' you quit And look out for a king with [Bbm] the stick
That boy, your team, he might feed you a cray
[C] Are _ we tryna battle in the oppos'?
[Gm] I'ma 300, that's just some flockers [Bbm] Like, who hotter?
Top shotters Hoodie up, dread down like a rasta
I'ma stay, he like the V, tryna fuck him Pop him, drop him
Everything like the, we gon' hop him [N] Boy, hop out with the, tryna cop him
Fuck my brother, he's been for a [Ebm] week Style with K, only spent four of these
Got a little [Bb] thotty that I hold in my beam Fuck that lil' boy [Eb] who got left in the V
Style with two shots, it's like 30-H I been feedin' the [Gb] H and they catchin' watchin'
And that V up on the opp, it's like, I'm finna [G] see Nasty a bitch, she got back to the [Bbm] streets
_ [Gb] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
[Gb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Dbm] _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [Ebm] I'ma beat up, drag down like a rasta [Gm] I'ma stay here like the bitch, I'ma fuck
him, pop him, drop him Everything like the, we gon' hop [N] him
I'ma boot it, we spent four weeks, I'ma kill [Gb] him, he spent four weeks
Got a lil' [Ebm] thotty that I hold in my beam Fuck that lil' boo who got left in the [Gm] field
I'ma teach y'all to stay 30 and he choppin' feet in the engine
They catch a watch [Gb] and they peep on the outfit And I'ma do the [N] same, I'ma nasty a bitch,
hang her back on his knees
This is 3 on the D-O-A, blow for [Bb] the gods I'm on cold for the gods, smoke a O with the
gods I hang up the V with the ball, [Dbm] let it fly
They keep dissin' like I ain't get back, don't know why
Bitch, I'm G-B-G, whether you a dad or a mom
So [F] Nasty or Barry, you [Ebm] must wanna die So J-Rip and Dex, what happened to
We don't [Bbm] mention that boy, who got touched in his hop?
Shake it, shake [Gm] it, shake it, shake [Ebm] it And I'm with the flock as I bet she get naked
Walk with them niggas that ain't no chaser, like
Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it And I'm with the flock as I bet she get naked
Sure that she buggin', she want me to spank it, like
He ain't know who the fuck is, [Bb] I'm poppin' Slippin' the T's with like 300 [B] floppers
I told Glovey and King, stay behind us Who we [Eb] gon' empty and handle the problem?
And [Db] that nigga a bitch, he got shot up Got me keep talkin' and can't show it, thought
Fuck [Gb] that, catch him and mix him with Robert [C] Fuck that, catch him and mix him with Robert
Yeah, yeah, yeah, come on, follow me Smooth get a job, I'ma [Bb] get her to line
[Ebm] Do a full, got your side to your noggin' [Ab] Sure that you buggin', she want me to pop it
[Db] And that boy a bitch, he can stop it You can stop it, I said you can drop it
All but you can't [B] know that you don't be on nothin' Got your 8-0 with no 8-0, that's [Ab] nothin'
Like, don't test, don't know who win, I like to [Ebm] show
That's how I'ma go far with that hair How you [E] feelin' that game with no hair?
And you say [Gb] that boy, I'm tellin' you quit And look out for a king with [Bbm] the stick
That boy, your team, he might feed you a cray
[C] Are _ we tryna battle in the oppos'?
[Gm] I'ma 300, that's just some flockers [Bbm] Like, who hotter?
Top shotters Hoodie up, dread down like a rasta
I'ma stay, he like the V, tryna fuck him Pop him, drop him
Everything like the, we gon' hop him [N] Boy, hop out with the, tryna cop him
Fuck my brother, he's been for a [Ebm] week Style with K, only spent four of these
Got a little [Bb] thotty that I hold in my beam Fuck that lil' boy [Eb] who got left in the V
Style with two shots, it's like 30-H I been feedin' the [Gb] H and they catchin' watchin'
And that V up on the opp, it's like, I'm finna [G] see Nasty a bitch, she got back to the [Bbm] streets
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[Gb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _