Chords for NLE Choppa - Ice Spice (MUNCH) (Official Music Video)
Tempo:
143.15 bpm
Chords used:
Gm
F
Dm
G
Bb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Eb]
[G]
[F] [Gm]
[F] [G]
I ain't gonna lie, you niggas in trouble Can't sign that shit till it's double
[F] Rich young niggas can't get [D] no scope I don't quit with the blip that's on [Gm] my brother
Take a risk everyday with my life I'ma roll that dice like a tenner
Four, [Dm] go to the bank Deposit money every week in there
Bitch, [Bb] till I break that hoe Niggas say that I got enough money in my pocket
Quit saying that nigga need smoke I ain't been to sleep in a good [Eb] damn week
[G] I'm this and that but you can't say I'm broke Me and my brother had bunk beds
I was on [N] the bottom of a dare and lived to the float
Now when you step in my crib [Eb] You can lay on my bed [Gm] with twenty-some hoes
Could've sold on, looked like turkey legs Thank God everyday that I ain't [A] dead
Dirty ass guy ain't gotta know how to play Gotta keep my [G] head with one in the head
Rowing the fence, he like the state See cheese in the spread on his plate
[F] Money on his books so you know he straight [A] Saints so big, look like he [Gm] Jamaican
See them come to stand on fake And I make niggas fake that bitch, stop [Dm] playing
First little deal, I took a little bit out of that Then twenty [Gm] K on a nigga neck
Over a couple meals, still winning on the drill I'm CEO but I'm in the field [Dm] with a bitch
Throw my dog a bone, need him to go fetch When he brought the big bag, had to hold down [Gm] sack
Bleed purple, see purple, we purple Niggas [G] know this shit be [F] crippled
Small circle, start the Urka [E] Bitch, it's fertile, still left it on her lip
Mine lurking, [Bb] brain hurting, chains hurting Same person think about murder
Buying perky [F] drugs, walking lanes Swerving in a [G] vert, some on work and roll
Roll up one, trap doing numbers in Jump, jump, [Dm] jump, and no
Don't throw my gun, get out of the cop room For [Gm] a drunk run
Oh, these niggas my sons Dead bitch to them, I ain't got no [F] form
Fat bitch, look like Ice Spice She [Gm] eatin' dick, she the real munch
Roll up one, [C] trap doing numbers in Jump, jump, jump, and no
Don't throw my [Gm] gun, get out of the cop room For a drunk run
Oh, these niggas my sons Dead bitch to them, I ain't got no [F] form
Fat bitch, look like Ice [Bb] Spice She eatin' dick, [Eb] she the real [Gm] munch
Bad ass bitch with a whole lotta ass Whole lotta cash, that's my [F] type
All eyes on me, can't talk to the ho See Greg go get [Gm] her, he know what I like
I don't do tricking, might pay for the pussy Don't let me know the price, it might be [Am] right
See her print all through her tights Her camel toe, [Gm] it be toeing right
Hey, so free, so lay We count tips, we be [F] straight
My bitch cheap, too [Dm] gay We fuck [A] hoes all damn [Gm] day
Two bucks, turn to a safe Trap house, turn [Dm] to a state
White bricks over New [D] Jays Trap fashion, [Gm] runway
One up on me, you won't get that Couple [G] niggas, won't they [Bb] lick back
Shit on niggas like a shit bag Poppin' [Gm] niggas with my red jazz
Run lefts on them like a Zzz, know they be mad
Cause when I'm mad, [F] I can't backtrack, made a comeback
[G] I can't front that, I been on that
She say something, I say nothing Keep on fussing, I ain't [F] budging
I'm harder cause money [Dm] I'm touching And plenty [G] bitches I'm fucking
Switch a rule a hoe real quick on some real shit
[F] I'm P, she say I'm ducking No loving, [G] no trusting, bitch, I'm me
Roll, roll up one Trap on those, it jump, jump, [Dm] jump
No, [Am] don't throw my [Dm] gun Get out the cop run, [Gm] 4-4 run
Oh, these niggas my sons They be too, I ain't got none for them
[Dm] Fat bitch look like Ice Spice She eatin' dick shit [Gm] real much
Roll, roll up one Trap on those, it jump, jump, [F] jump
No, don't throw my [Gb] gun Get out the cop run, 4-4 run
[Cm] Oh, these [Gm] niggas my sons They be too, I ain't got none for them
Fat [Dm] bitch look like Ice [Gm] Spice She eatin' dick shit real much
[F] [Gm]
[G] [Gm]
[F] Pay me [Gm] respect, not money, bitch
[F] [Dm]
[Gm]
[Dm]
[Gm] [G]
[Bb]
[G]
[F] [Gm]
[F] [G]
I ain't gonna lie, you niggas in trouble Can't sign that shit till it's double
[F] Rich young niggas can't get [D] no scope I don't quit with the blip that's on [Gm] my brother
Take a risk everyday with my life I'ma roll that dice like a tenner
Four, [Dm] go to the bank Deposit money every week in there
Bitch, [Bb] till I break that hoe Niggas say that I got enough money in my pocket
Quit saying that nigga need smoke I ain't been to sleep in a good [Eb] damn week
[G] I'm this and that but you can't say I'm broke Me and my brother had bunk beds
I was on [N] the bottom of a dare and lived to the float
Now when you step in my crib [Eb] You can lay on my bed [Gm] with twenty-some hoes
Could've sold on, looked like turkey legs Thank God everyday that I ain't [A] dead
Dirty ass guy ain't gotta know how to play Gotta keep my [G] head with one in the head
Rowing the fence, he like the state See cheese in the spread on his plate
[F] Money on his books so you know he straight [A] Saints so big, look like he [Gm] Jamaican
See them come to stand on fake And I make niggas fake that bitch, stop [Dm] playing
First little deal, I took a little bit out of that Then twenty [Gm] K on a nigga neck
Over a couple meals, still winning on the drill I'm CEO but I'm in the field [Dm] with a bitch
Throw my dog a bone, need him to go fetch When he brought the big bag, had to hold down [Gm] sack
Bleed purple, see purple, we purple Niggas [G] know this shit be [F] crippled
Small circle, start the Urka [E] Bitch, it's fertile, still left it on her lip
Mine lurking, [Bb] brain hurting, chains hurting Same person think about murder
Buying perky [F] drugs, walking lanes Swerving in a [G] vert, some on work and roll
Roll up one, trap doing numbers in Jump, jump, [Dm] jump, and no
Don't throw my gun, get out of the cop room For [Gm] a drunk run
Oh, these niggas my sons Dead bitch to them, I ain't got no [F] form
Fat bitch, look like Ice Spice She [Gm] eatin' dick, she the real munch
Roll up one, [C] trap doing numbers in Jump, jump, jump, and no
Don't throw my [Gm] gun, get out of the cop room For a drunk run
Oh, these niggas my sons Dead bitch to them, I ain't got no [F] form
Fat bitch, look like Ice [Bb] Spice She eatin' dick, [Eb] she the real [Gm] munch
Bad ass bitch with a whole lotta ass Whole lotta cash, that's my [F] type
All eyes on me, can't talk to the ho See Greg go get [Gm] her, he know what I like
I don't do tricking, might pay for the pussy Don't let me know the price, it might be [Am] right
See her print all through her tights Her camel toe, [Gm] it be toeing right
Hey, so free, so lay We count tips, we be [F] straight
My bitch cheap, too [Dm] gay We fuck [A] hoes all damn [Gm] day
Two bucks, turn to a safe Trap house, turn [Dm] to a state
White bricks over New [D] Jays Trap fashion, [Gm] runway
One up on me, you won't get that Couple [G] niggas, won't they [Bb] lick back
Shit on niggas like a shit bag Poppin' [Gm] niggas with my red jazz
Run lefts on them like a Zzz, know they be mad
Cause when I'm mad, [F] I can't backtrack, made a comeback
[G] I can't front that, I been on that
She say something, I say nothing Keep on fussing, I ain't [F] budging
I'm harder cause money [Dm] I'm touching And plenty [G] bitches I'm fucking
Switch a rule a hoe real quick on some real shit
[F] I'm P, she say I'm ducking No loving, [G] no trusting, bitch, I'm me
Roll, roll up one Trap on those, it jump, jump, [Dm] jump
No, [Am] don't throw my [Dm] gun Get out the cop run, [Gm] 4-4 run
Oh, these niggas my sons They be too, I ain't got none for them
[Dm] Fat bitch look like Ice Spice She eatin' dick shit [Gm] real much
Roll, roll up one Trap on those, it jump, jump, [F] jump
No, don't throw my [Gb] gun Get out the cop run, 4-4 run
[Cm] Oh, these [Gm] niggas my sons They be too, I ain't got none for them
Fat [Dm] bitch look like Ice [Gm] Spice She eatin' dick shit real much
[F] [Gm]
[G] [Gm]
[F] Pay me [Gm] respect, not money, bitch
[F] [Dm]
[Gm]
[Dm]
[Gm] [G]
[Bb]
Key:
Gm
F
Dm
G
Bb
Gm
F
Dm
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [G] _
I ain't gonna lie, you niggas in trouble Can't sign that shit till it's double
[F] Rich young niggas can't get [D] no scope I don't quit with the blip that's on [Gm] my brother
Take a risk everyday with my life I'ma roll that dice like a tenner
Four, [Dm] go to the bank Deposit money every week in there
Bitch, [Bb] till I break that hoe Niggas say that I got enough money in my pocket
Quit saying that nigga need smoke I ain't been to sleep in a good [Eb] damn week
[G] I'm this and that but you can't say I'm broke Me and my brother had bunk beds
I was on [N] the bottom of a dare and lived to the float
Now when you step in my crib [Eb] You can lay on my bed [Gm] with twenty-some hoes
Could've sold on, looked like turkey legs Thank God everyday that I ain't [A] dead
Dirty ass guy ain't gotta know how to play Gotta keep my [G] head with one in the head
Rowing the fence, he like the state See cheese in the spread on his plate
[F] Money on his books so you know he straight [A] Saints so big, look like he [Gm] Jamaican
See them come to stand on fake And I make niggas fake that bitch, stop [Dm] playing
First little deal, I took a little bit out of that Then twenty [Gm] K on a nigga neck
Over a couple meals, still winning on the drill I'm CEO but I'm in the field [Dm] with a bitch
Throw my dog a bone, need him to go fetch When he brought the big bag, had to hold down [Gm] sack
Bleed purple, see purple, we purple Niggas [G] know this shit be [F] crippled
Small circle, start the Urka [E] Bitch, it's fertile, still left it on her lip
Mine lurking, [Bb] brain hurting, chains hurting Same person think about murder
Buying perky [F] drugs, walking lanes Swerving in a [G] vert, some on work and roll
Roll up one, trap doing numbers in Jump, jump, [Dm] jump, and no
Don't throw my gun, get out of the cop room For [Gm] a drunk run
Oh, these niggas my sons Dead bitch to them, I ain't got no [F] form
Fat bitch, look like Ice Spice She [Gm] eatin' dick, she the real munch
Roll up one, [C] trap doing numbers in Jump, jump, jump, and no
Don't throw my [Gm] gun, get out of the cop room For a drunk run
Oh, these niggas my sons Dead bitch to them, I ain't got no [F] form
Fat bitch, look like Ice [Bb] Spice She eatin' dick, [Eb] she the real [Gm] munch
Bad ass bitch with a whole lotta ass Whole lotta cash, that's my [F] type
All eyes on me, can't talk to the ho See Greg go get [Gm] her, he know what I like
I don't do tricking, might pay for the pussy Don't let me know the price, it might be [Am] right
See her print all through her tights Her camel toe, [Gm] it be toeing right
Hey, so free, so lay We count tips, we be [F] straight
My bitch cheap, too [Dm] gay We fuck [A] hoes all damn [Gm] day
Two bucks, turn to a safe Trap house, turn [Dm] to a state
White bricks over New [D] Jays Trap fashion, [Gm] runway
One up on me, you won't get that Couple [G] niggas, won't they [Bb] lick back
Shit on niggas like a shit bag Poppin' [Gm] niggas with my red jazz
Run lefts on them like a Zzz, know they be mad
Cause when I'm mad, [F] I can't backtrack, made a comeback
[G] I can't front that, I been on that
She say something, I say nothing Keep on fussing, I ain't [F] budging
I'm harder cause money [Dm] I'm touching And plenty [G] bitches I'm fucking
Switch a rule a hoe real quick on some real shit
[F] I'm P, she say I'm ducking No loving, [G] no trusting, bitch, I'm me
Roll, roll up one Trap on those, it jump, jump, [Dm] jump
No, [Am] don't throw my [Dm] gun Get out the cop run, [Gm] 4-4 run
Oh, these niggas my sons They be too, I ain't got none for them
[Dm] Fat bitch look like Ice Spice She eatin' dick shit [Gm] real much
Roll, roll up one Trap on those, it jump, jump, [F] jump
No, don't throw my [Gb] gun Get out the cop run, 4-4 run
[Cm] Oh, these [Gm] niggas my sons They be too, I ain't got none for them
Fat [Dm] bitch look like Ice [Gm] Spice She eatin' dick shit real much _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ Pay me [Gm] respect, not money, bitch _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _
_ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [G] _
I ain't gonna lie, you niggas in trouble Can't sign that shit till it's double
[F] Rich young niggas can't get [D] no scope I don't quit with the blip that's on [Gm] my brother
Take a risk everyday with my life I'ma roll that dice like a tenner
Four, [Dm] go to the bank Deposit money every week in there
Bitch, [Bb] till I break that hoe Niggas say that I got enough money in my pocket
Quit saying that nigga need smoke I ain't been to sleep in a good [Eb] damn week
[G] I'm this and that but you can't say I'm broke Me and my brother had bunk beds
I was on [N] the bottom of a dare and lived to the float
Now when you step in my crib [Eb] You can lay on my bed [Gm] with twenty-some hoes
Could've sold on, looked like turkey legs Thank God everyday that I ain't [A] dead
Dirty ass guy ain't gotta know how to play Gotta keep my [G] head with one in the head
Rowing the fence, he like the state See cheese in the spread on his plate
[F] Money on his books so you know he straight [A] Saints so big, look like he [Gm] Jamaican
See them come to stand on fake And I make niggas fake that bitch, stop [Dm] playing
First little deal, I took a little bit out of that Then twenty [Gm] K on a nigga neck
Over a couple meals, still winning on the drill I'm CEO but I'm in the field [Dm] with a bitch
Throw my dog a bone, need him to go fetch When he brought the big bag, had to hold down [Gm] sack
Bleed purple, see purple, we purple Niggas [G] know this shit be [F] crippled
Small circle, start the Urka [E] Bitch, it's fertile, still left it on her lip
Mine lurking, [Bb] brain hurting, chains hurting Same person think about murder
Buying perky [F] drugs, walking lanes Swerving in a [G] vert, some on work and roll
Roll up one, trap doing numbers in Jump, jump, [Dm] jump, and no
Don't throw my gun, get out of the cop room For [Gm] a drunk run
Oh, these niggas my sons Dead bitch to them, I ain't got no [F] form
Fat bitch, look like Ice Spice She [Gm] eatin' dick, she the real munch
Roll up one, [C] trap doing numbers in Jump, jump, jump, and no
Don't throw my [Gm] gun, get out of the cop room For a drunk run
Oh, these niggas my sons Dead bitch to them, I ain't got no [F] form
Fat bitch, look like Ice [Bb] Spice She eatin' dick, [Eb] she the real [Gm] munch
Bad ass bitch with a whole lotta ass Whole lotta cash, that's my [F] type
All eyes on me, can't talk to the ho See Greg go get [Gm] her, he know what I like
I don't do tricking, might pay for the pussy Don't let me know the price, it might be [Am] right
See her print all through her tights Her camel toe, [Gm] it be toeing right
Hey, so free, so lay We count tips, we be [F] straight
My bitch cheap, too [Dm] gay We fuck [A] hoes all damn [Gm] day
Two bucks, turn to a safe Trap house, turn [Dm] to a state
White bricks over New [D] Jays Trap fashion, [Gm] runway
One up on me, you won't get that Couple [G] niggas, won't they [Bb] lick back
Shit on niggas like a shit bag Poppin' [Gm] niggas with my red jazz
Run lefts on them like a Zzz, know they be mad
Cause when I'm mad, [F] I can't backtrack, made a comeback
[G] I can't front that, I been on that
She say something, I say nothing Keep on fussing, I ain't [F] budging
I'm harder cause money [Dm] I'm touching And plenty [G] bitches I'm fucking
Switch a rule a hoe real quick on some real shit
[F] I'm P, she say I'm ducking No loving, [G] no trusting, bitch, I'm me
Roll, roll up one Trap on those, it jump, jump, [Dm] jump
No, [Am] don't throw my [Dm] gun Get out the cop run, [Gm] 4-4 run
Oh, these niggas my sons They be too, I ain't got none for them
[Dm] Fat bitch look like Ice Spice She eatin' dick shit [Gm] real much
Roll, roll up one Trap on those, it jump, jump, [F] jump
No, don't throw my [Gb] gun Get out the cop run, 4-4 run
[Cm] Oh, these [Gm] niggas my sons They be too, I ain't got none for them
Fat [Dm] bitch look like Ice [Gm] Spice She eatin' dick shit real much _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ Pay me [Gm] respect, not money, bitch _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _
_ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
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