Chords for wifisfuneral - Tic Tac (Intro)

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_ _ _ _ Bad bitch swallow my kiss with the best two chops
So mop go blast out the rear
Ayy I drop my balls like my chest
Big diamond bands on the way to my pits
This is that shit that I smoke when they jet
Stack it up, run it up, I can't let them niggas think
That they 101, right here, let me just see right on my dick
When I step in these people you know they uncomfortable
Ooh, yeah, you on tour right now
Ooh, right down to the world, clip right now
Ooh, tat's on my neck and my skin
Ridin' that glizz in the Benz
Dumbass do what's on my kin
Bustin' down all on the jig
I was a demon back then
Dumbass do what's on my kin
Bustin' down all on the jig
I was a demon back then
I was a demon back then
I'm ridin' with my eyes low
Big pack, bro, I don't never fold
Fuck nigga, hey, he don't watch me win
But the cash came in, that's why I'm here for me
You don't call it, I don't know
Addin' up a hundred bands on my phone
I don't know shit that he fuck boys on
I don't know shit that he fuck boys on
Addin' up a hundred bands on my phone
I don't know shit that he fuck boys on
Addin' up a hundred bands on my phone
I don't know shit that he fuck boys on, man
Addin' up a hundred bands on my phone
I don't know shit that he fuck boys on
Addin' up a hundred bands on my phone
I [F#] don't know shit that he fuck boys on, like
Cuddled with a blanket on my hip, like
Feelin' like Machado with a drip
Too fair, nigga, always with the two sets
Whose bitch wanna fuck on the rich like Plankton?
Like, boy, I'm back in the casket, ass-kissed
Thinkin' that I'm doin' black magic, ratchet
It's right up on my soul, can't catch this pain
Want me to boo from the roof?
Woke up the racks in my jeans
Woke up just killin' this scene
Told myself I'm the best [D#m] rapper alive
And I looked up to God, he said, can't [F#] disagree
Want me to boo from the roof?
Woke up the racks in my jeans
Woke up just killin' this scene
Told myself [D#m] I'm the best rapper alive
And I looked up to God, he said, boy, like I can't disagree
Run around with my eyes low
Big bank, bro, I don't ever fold
Fuck, nigga, hey, he don't watch me win
But the cash came in, that's why I'm here for me
So don't call, like, I don't know
Addin' up a hundred bands on my iPhone
I don't know shit that he fuck boys on
I don't know shit that he fuck boys on
Addin' up a hundred bands on my iPhone
I don't know shit that he fuck boys on
Addin' up a hundred bands on my iPhone
I don't know shit that he fuck boys on, man
Addin' up a hundred bands on my iPhone
I don't know shit that he fuck boys on
Addin' up a hundred bands on my iPhone
I don't know shit that he fuck boys on, like _ _ _ _ _
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