Chords for Quin Nfn & Beatdemons - Fundip (Official Video)

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I'm clutching the [B] Beyblade the way I let my gun rip I [Eb] was just on [B] pissy mattress practicing
a front flip now I put my stick about this pouch I call it fun dip took a risk and gained
[Ebm] the lot that gamble got me dumb wrist I asked her what she on she said some paper that make
both of us I came about that dirty by myself niggas weren't coaching us this drink ain't
brown and clear talking why Keisha we could toast it up I might get a little facial from
your bae to help me sober up the city claim look queen the one lowkey that shit honor and any
nigga play band and get his issue I can promise you I just hit your chick and now I'm dipping
like a condom she came to come swallow cuz this condo look astonishing baby can't can't
win some breast flex shoulda did modeling [Eb] came just for some neck [B] she asked for sex [Ebm] I won't
acknowledge pop the percocet just for the streets and woke up vomiting new Balenci runners look like
gunners I be vibing no ball [Eb] in the field [Ebm] just like some lime and how we tackle the new Cartier
this 41 double m look like an apple white known to sit them down just like a lounge we at her
pastor's house while you wait the cribs and on your ass you want a bag and now I'm clutching
the [B] Beyblade the way I let my gun rip I was just on pissy mattress practicing a front flip now [Eb] I
put my stick [B] about this patch I call it fun took a risk and gained [Ebm] a lot that gamble got me dumb
like I ain't gonna hug can she seen a race and it got through to me I [Eb] ain't cool with dude [Ebm] but
do lowkey thinking he cool with me we're gonna stick to beefing boy you tweaking talking about
unity know we trained to go boy hate your hoe cuz she be choosing me gonna hit the road for
that new pack cuz it got flew to me niggas leave they side when we come sliding happen usually
we the ones getting pussy niggas kicked out the community whole clique full of steppers they know
how to shoot us cool y'all the show fucking supporters they say quench on them fan love
ain't no pick and chooses we assert this to your grandmother might go get that switch like
bad kid and make my hands stutter I ain't gotta move it out I just let them bands come and play
with Quinn the situation gonna be hideous me and bro was outside I saw my furby finny
drive down and we the show we serious that sticker maker nigga say oh we like Bobby Billy
I'm [Eb] clutching the [B] Beyblade the way I let my gun rip I was just on pissy mattress practicing
the front I was now I put my stick about this patch I call it fun run [Abm] took a risk and gained
[Ebm] the lot that gamble got me done with I ain't gonna hug can she seen a race and it got through to me
I ain't cool with dude but do lowkey thinking he cool with me we're [Eb] gonna stick to [Ebm] beefing
boy you tweaking talking about unity know we trained to go boy hate your hoe cuz she be choosing me _ _ _ _ _
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