Chords for Young Thug - Bubbly (with Drake & Travis Scott) [Official Audio]

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My career bout to blast like bubbly I'm not wait for her to say she love me
I can tell she fuck with me man trust me I got a 10 year old move till I fuzzy
325 on the dashboard Riding up Porsche I can't tell her before
I bought her burners, nutrition, Dior I took the jet to the New York store
She lit while I'm driving I'm standing on the floor
I took it off track now I'm riding this boy You stay in your feelings you never my boy
I can't come [D] to the hood I pull [F#] a decoy Another body drop and they sneering my name
I'm going to LA on a private plane Could never come back and my family's straight
I'm touchable no, I'm Richard Dupey Skeleton [F#] Cartier, I drop diamonds spades
Pull up too deep like a fucking parade Old J's saying snickers trying to fuck up my
pay Black [D] star, Aurora's calling [F#] me Rains
I put baguettes in my wrist and my neck And my ears in my motherfucking chains
This drip out the trenches I know you gone dig it
I call 3D ball fuck a plane I cut up my wrist soaking wet and Coachella
keep calling they won't see the fame I took her to China and changed up her climate
and [D] now she ain't talking the [F#] same Five nights up still popping and raging
The SDR still living the range I want her she wanted the same
And her boss ain't Tombo glad that they came Give me a bobby can't keep it contained
No I'll give you some dollars always cleaning and training
Tag a logo on the back of my brain Don't ask me [D] what the fuck am I [F#] thinking
Back of these walls I'm full of that drink [G#] Air came through with a little entertainment
Air 29 got it looking like space Houston is a problem where you busting her face
I came with [D#] the snakes no split I broke out the game with a 4-5-7
She loving [F#] the fest I see it She loving the fest yeah I see it on her face
And I'm loving that body and lace And I love you lil spider and jack
Yeah I know you got taste if you lay in it So take shots with me
If I love you I'll drop you a [Em] pen to a time and a place
Why is Stella put a nigga six feet?
I ain't begging when I tell her bitch please
Me and lil thug gon' flee Got a lil hoe wanting me
What what what?
Fuck on B
OVO life not cheat On me on boy 2T
Why I just hit my account never seen her My O God I'm geek
Been on the charts for 500 weeks So somebody love when I speak
Doing this shit just to show we get down in the six man it's bigger than me
Texas ran so big that shit is perfect for the dipping
I don't care how wet I get her she won't catch me
325 on the dashboard Riding a Porsche rocking Tom Ford
Rocking the bed and the head boy What what what?
Buying that Louis and Christian Dior I took the jet to the New York store
Park at the regular airport Stay in your feelings was never my boy _ _
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