Type monëy [Official Audio] Chords
Tempo:
64.85 bpm
Chords used:
Ebm
Abm
Ab
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Abm] [Ebm] [Abm] [Ebm]
Shwerpin' up motherfuckin' mayonnaise, her and Sidney's shit Shwerpin' up motherfuckin' mayonnaise, Ernie, Pindex, and the bitch
And we're just shwerpin' up motherfuckin' toe, drippin' that shit out the motherfuckin' bottom
To the shit out on the top, let me pop me a bottle of drink, I'm a scholar for sick
And I'm lean, lean, I'm green, I'm high as a bird bitch
I'm poppin' new motherfuckin' ass, bitch, bitch, I ain't no nerd, bitch
Hold up, come on, come and tell me what you say, and what you heard, bitch
I got slayin' for every damn that's your head, bitch, you blurred, bitch
I was shorbin', shorbin', shorbin' in heaven, spreadin' the curb, bitch
Save it, save [Abm] it, send him, send him to heaven, I'm talkin' to [Ebm] God, bitch
Yeah, y'all don't know who we are, bitch
I got [Ab] dirty money, buried in dirt
Type of money, [Ebm] put the boy in a shirt
Type of money, make a bitch go berserk
Type of money, make a bitch go thrirp
Type of money, I could ruin your world
That type of money, it gon' take a little girl
That type of money, it got me runnin' the world
It's time to get it, better hit it, hit thorough
Better show them up, and this is my hero
Roll up down and ditch my shoe barrel
Pack up my cars, baby, for all of us
I'm a big star, call the astronomers
Got a big car, it gon' fit all of us
Bitch, you gon' need a million, feature one of us
I don't wanna talk, no, I don't wanna converse
Bank of the Trump, put outside of a hearse
Money and car, got a Glock in reverse
[Abm]
You know
We [Ebm] done bust with me poppin' them pants
Put that bitch in my fuckin' goya
[Abm] You might wanna shoot this [Ebm] shot like a fan
Bitch, we know the true bro, keep tabs on y'all
Bitch, we trippin', you know I feel them tabs
Like a snake, bitch, we hidin' in grass
Made a shit out of a fuckin' lamb
Made it easy, just givin' me ground
I want a look too, [Ab] that's a gel
And she sit on the [Ebm] bitch, she ashamed
We gon' have a look, come with the red
It's out of here, it's the bitch I already had
Said he be backin' off, boy, you on a heat
One, two, three, four, shot, we mad
Five, five, six, we put it to the act
I don't even fuck nobody, what's the deal?
I'm like, bad kick, bad pop pill
Drivin' in the coupe, I don't even drive the wheel
[B]
Shwerpin' up motherfuckin' [Ebm] mayonnaise
Hard to sit this shit
Shwerpin' up motherfuckin' mayonnaise
Hard to plan that shit, bitch
I was just shwerpin' up motherfuckin' tall
Shwerpin' this shit at the motherfuckin' bottom
See this shit, I don't know, top of my panty
I bottle a drink, I'm a scholar
I'm sippin', I'm lean, lean, I'm green
I'm poppin' them high as a bird, bitch
I'm poppin' them motherfuckin' ass, bitch
I ain't no nerd, bitch
Hold up, hold up, come and tell me what you said
And what you heard, bitch
I got flavor, ain't really down, that's your head Bird, bitch
I was shwerpin', shwerpin', shwerpin' in heaven
Straight up the curb, bitch
777, [Ab] I'm sendin' him to heaven
I'm talkin' to God, [Ebm] bitch
[Abm]
[Ebm]
[N]
Shwerpin' up motherfuckin' mayonnaise, her and Sidney's shit Shwerpin' up motherfuckin' mayonnaise, Ernie, Pindex, and the bitch
And we're just shwerpin' up motherfuckin' toe, drippin' that shit out the motherfuckin' bottom
To the shit out on the top, let me pop me a bottle of drink, I'm a scholar for sick
And I'm lean, lean, I'm green, I'm high as a bird bitch
I'm poppin' new motherfuckin' ass, bitch, bitch, I ain't no nerd, bitch
Hold up, come on, come and tell me what you say, and what you heard, bitch
I got slayin' for every damn that's your head, bitch, you blurred, bitch
I was shorbin', shorbin', shorbin' in heaven, spreadin' the curb, bitch
Save it, save [Abm] it, send him, send him to heaven, I'm talkin' to [Ebm] God, bitch
Yeah, y'all don't know who we are, bitch
I got [Ab] dirty money, buried in dirt
Type of money, [Ebm] put the boy in a shirt
Type of money, make a bitch go berserk
Type of money, make a bitch go thrirp
Type of money, I could ruin your world
That type of money, it gon' take a little girl
That type of money, it got me runnin' the world
It's time to get it, better hit it, hit thorough
Better show them up, and this is my hero
Roll up down and ditch my shoe barrel
Pack up my cars, baby, for all of us
I'm a big star, call the astronomers
Got a big car, it gon' fit all of us
Bitch, you gon' need a million, feature one of us
I don't wanna talk, no, I don't wanna converse
Bank of the Trump, put outside of a hearse
Money and car, got a Glock in reverse
[Abm]
You know
We [Ebm] done bust with me poppin' them pants
Put that bitch in my fuckin' goya
[Abm] You might wanna shoot this [Ebm] shot like a fan
Bitch, we know the true bro, keep tabs on y'all
Bitch, we trippin', you know I feel them tabs
Like a snake, bitch, we hidin' in grass
Made a shit out of a fuckin' lamb
Made it easy, just givin' me ground
I want a look too, [Ab] that's a gel
And she sit on the [Ebm] bitch, she ashamed
We gon' have a look, come with the red
It's out of here, it's the bitch I already had
Said he be backin' off, boy, you on a heat
One, two, three, four, shot, we mad
Five, five, six, we put it to the act
I don't even fuck nobody, what's the deal?
I'm like, bad kick, bad pop pill
Drivin' in the coupe, I don't even drive the wheel
[B]
Shwerpin' up motherfuckin' [Ebm] mayonnaise
Hard to sit this shit
Shwerpin' up motherfuckin' mayonnaise
Hard to plan that shit, bitch
I was just shwerpin' up motherfuckin' tall
Shwerpin' this shit at the motherfuckin' bottom
See this shit, I don't know, top of my panty
I bottle a drink, I'm a scholar
I'm sippin', I'm lean, lean, I'm green
I'm poppin' them high as a bird, bitch
I'm poppin' them motherfuckin' ass, bitch
I ain't no nerd, bitch
Hold up, hold up, come and tell me what you said
And what you heard, bitch
I got flavor, ain't really down, that's your head Bird, bitch
I was shwerpin', shwerpin', shwerpin' in heaven
Straight up the curb, bitch
777, [Ab] I'm sendin' him to heaven
I'm talkin' to God, [Ebm] bitch
[Abm]
[Ebm]
[N]
Key:
Ebm
Abm
Ab
B
Ebm
Abm
Ab
B
[Abm] _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ _ [Abm] _ [Ebm]
Shwerpin' up motherfuckin' mayonnaise, her and Sidney's shit Shwerpin' up motherfuckin' mayonnaise, Ernie, Pindex, and the bitch
And we're just shwerpin' up motherfuckin' toe, drippin' that shit out the motherfuckin' bottom
To the shit out on the top, let me pop me a bottle of drink, I'm a scholar for sick
And I'm lean, lean, I'm green, I'm high as a bird bitch
I'm poppin' new motherfuckin' ass, bitch, bitch, I ain't no nerd, bitch
Hold up, come on, come and tell me what you say, and what you heard, bitch
I got slayin' for every damn that's your head, bitch, you blurred, bitch
I was shorbin', shorbin', shorbin' in heaven, spreadin' the curb, bitch
Save it, save [Abm] it, send him, send him to heaven, I'm talkin' to [Ebm] God, bitch
Yeah, y'all don't know who we are, bitch
I got [Ab] dirty money, buried in dirt
Type of money, [Ebm] put the boy in a shirt
Type of money, make a bitch go berserk
Type of money, make a bitch go thrirp
Type of money, I could ruin your world
That type of money, it gon' take a little girl
That type of money, it got me runnin' the world
It's time to get it, better hit it, hit thorough
Better show them up, and this is my hero
Roll up down and ditch my shoe barrel
Pack up my cars, baby, for all of us
I'm a big star, call the astronomers
Got a big car, it gon' fit all of us
Bitch, you gon' need a million, feature one of us
I don't wanna talk, no, I don't wanna converse
Bank of the Trump, put outside of a hearse
Money and car, got a Glock in reverse
[Abm]
You know
We [Ebm] _ _ done bust with me poppin' them pants
Put that bitch in my fuckin' goya
[Abm] You might wanna shoot this [Ebm] shot like a fan
Bitch, we know the true bro, keep tabs on y'all
Bitch, we trippin', you know I feel them tabs
Like a snake, bitch, we hidin' in grass
Made a shit out of a fuckin' lamb
Made it easy, just givin' me ground
I want a look too, [Ab] that's a gel
And she sit on the [Ebm] bitch, she ashamed
We gon' have a look, come with the red
It's out of here, it's the bitch I already had
Said he be backin' off, boy, you on a heat
One, two, three, four, shot, we mad
Five, five, six, we put it to the act
I don't even fuck nobody, what's the deal?
I'm like, bad kick, bad pop pill
Drivin' in the coupe, I don't even drive the wheel
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [B]
Shwerpin' up motherfuckin' [Ebm] mayonnaise
Hard to sit this shit
Shwerpin' up motherfuckin' mayonnaise
Hard to plan that shit, bitch
I was just shwerpin' up motherfuckin' tall
Shwerpin' this shit at the motherfuckin' bottom
See this shit, I don't know, top of my panty
I bottle a drink, I'm a scholar
I'm sippin', I'm lean, lean, I'm green
I'm poppin' them high as a bird, bitch
I'm poppin' them motherfuckin' ass, bitch
I ain't no nerd, bitch
Hold up, hold up, come and tell me what you said
And what you heard, bitch
I got flavor, ain't really down, that's your head Bird, bitch
I was shwerpin', shwerpin', shwerpin' in heaven
Straight up the curb, bitch
777, [Ab] I'm sendin' him to heaven
I'm talkin' to God, [Ebm] bitch
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Abm] _
_ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
Shwerpin' up motherfuckin' mayonnaise, her and Sidney's shit Shwerpin' up motherfuckin' mayonnaise, Ernie, Pindex, and the bitch
And we're just shwerpin' up motherfuckin' toe, drippin' that shit out the motherfuckin' bottom
To the shit out on the top, let me pop me a bottle of drink, I'm a scholar for sick
And I'm lean, lean, I'm green, I'm high as a bird bitch
I'm poppin' new motherfuckin' ass, bitch, bitch, I ain't no nerd, bitch
Hold up, come on, come and tell me what you say, and what you heard, bitch
I got slayin' for every damn that's your head, bitch, you blurred, bitch
I was shorbin', shorbin', shorbin' in heaven, spreadin' the curb, bitch
Save it, save [Abm] it, send him, send him to heaven, I'm talkin' to [Ebm] God, bitch
Yeah, y'all don't know who we are, bitch
I got [Ab] dirty money, buried in dirt
Type of money, [Ebm] put the boy in a shirt
Type of money, make a bitch go berserk
Type of money, make a bitch go thrirp
Type of money, I could ruin your world
That type of money, it gon' take a little girl
That type of money, it got me runnin' the world
It's time to get it, better hit it, hit thorough
Better show them up, and this is my hero
Roll up down and ditch my shoe barrel
Pack up my cars, baby, for all of us
I'm a big star, call the astronomers
Got a big car, it gon' fit all of us
Bitch, you gon' need a million, feature one of us
I don't wanna talk, no, I don't wanna converse
Bank of the Trump, put outside of a hearse
Money and car, got a Glock in reverse
[Abm]
You know
We [Ebm] _ _ done bust with me poppin' them pants
Put that bitch in my fuckin' goya
[Abm] You might wanna shoot this [Ebm] shot like a fan
Bitch, we know the true bro, keep tabs on y'all
Bitch, we trippin', you know I feel them tabs
Like a snake, bitch, we hidin' in grass
Made a shit out of a fuckin' lamb
Made it easy, just givin' me ground
I want a look too, [Ab] that's a gel
And she sit on the [Ebm] bitch, she ashamed
We gon' have a look, come with the red
It's out of here, it's the bitch I already had
Said he be backin' off, boy, you on a heat
One, two, three, four, shot, we mad
Five, five, six, we put it to the act
I don't even fuck nobody, what's the deal?
I'm like, bad kick, bad pop pill
Drivin' in the coupe, I don't even drive the wheel
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [B]
Shwerpin' up motherfuckin' [Ebm] mayonnaise
Hard to sit this shit
Shwerpin' up motherfuckin' mayonnaise
Hard to plan that shit, bitch
I was just shwerpin' up motherfuckin' tall
Shwerpin' this shit at the motherfuckin' bottom
See this shit, I don't know, top of my panty
I bottle a drink, I'm a scholar
I'm sippin', I'm lean, lean, I'm green
I'm poppin' them high as a bird, bitch
I'm poppin' them motherfuckin' ass, bitch
I ain't no nerd, bitch
Hold up, hold up, come and tell me what you said
And what you heard, bitch
I got flavor, ain't really down, that's your head Bird, bitch
I was shwerpin', shwerpin', shwerpin' in heaven
Straight up the curb, bitch
777, [Ab] I'm sendin' him to heaven
I'm talkin' to God, [Ebm] bitch
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Abm] _
_ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _