This song is from the album KIRK(2019), released on 27 September 2019.
Scale: Bb Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 84 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] Bbm (Pop star) They gon' tell you I went Bbm They gon' tell you I went Bbm They gon' tell you I went Bbm Pop star (Pop star) Bbm What they gon' tell you? (Huh) www.chordzone.org [CHORUS:DaBaby] Bbm They prolly tell you I went pop (Huh?) Bbm Until a nigga play with me and he get popped (Yeah) Bbm I'm on front row at BET without my Glock (Huh?) Bbm I'm ready to beat a nigga up like I'm The Rock (Let's go) Bbm And she ready to sweep a nigga up because he hot (Mm, mm) Bbm She ready to eat a nigga up until he lock (Yeah) Bbm She hit the brakes and speed it up like she a car (Hmm) Bbm Now she got her hands behind her head like I'm a cop (Huh) Bbm I told her "Fuck the police", yeah [VERSE ONE: DaBaby] Bbm She right beside me and she sendin' nudes (Let's go) Bbm You fuck my bitch? That's cool, I'm fuckin' niggas bitches, too Bbm If you try my shoes, they ain't gon' fit, man, you wear different shoes (Uh, uh) Bbm Had to dumb it down for them to bite, now it's time to switch the groove (Okay, okay) Bbm I pull up smooth wit' my lil' bae, but I coulda came wit' your boo (Uh-huh) Bbm If you wit' the shit like I'm wit' the shit, when they play they gon' make the news (Yeah) Bbm I was in your sis on Sunday at your grandma place, she cool (Uh-huh) Bbm And if she raised you, I don't want her plate, no, I ain't even take her food (No thanks) [PRE-CHORUS: DaBaby] Bbm Baby bougie, he be turnin' down all kinda hoes Bbm He took my bitch in Nike, I'm rockin' designer clothes Bbm I told her "Sorry, I'm not fuckin', baby I'm not a ho" Bbm Had bitches knockin' at my door like they was Domino's www.chordzone.org [CHORUS:DaBaby] Bbm They gon' say I went pop (Huh?) Bbm Until a nigga play with me and he get popped (Yeah) Bbm I'm on front row at BET without my Glock (Huh?) Bbm I'm ready to beat a nigga up like I'm The Rock (Let's go) Bbm And she ready to sweep a nigga up because he hot (Mm, mm) Bbm She ready to eat a nigga up until he lock (Yeah) Bbm She hit the brakes and speed it up like she a car (Hmm) Bbm Now she got her hands behind her head like I'm a cop (Huh) Bbm I told her "Fuck the police", yeah [VERSE TWO: Kevin Gates] Takin' a trip to Mexico, I'm comin' right back in town (Órale) Bbm I sell a lotta perico, been tryna slow it down (Tryna slow it down) Bbm Takin' a four, I put a two on that and then I make it bounce (Boing) Bbm I took a thirty-six to a hundred and eight and weigh up every ounce Bbm I'm a plug, workin' a drug hub out in H-town (Hey) Bbm Hey, what up? You my lil' love bug, you with Gates now Bbm Penetrate while I grip her waist, push her face down (Yeah) Bbm Concentrate (Boom), this that bass, makin' great sounds (Boom, boom, boom) Bbm Got a graveyard up under my belt, more murders than New Mexico Bbm Thirty round extension, mini Glizzy and I'm servin' coke Bbm I'm up in rank in the cartel, I got control in this bitch (Nyoom) Bbm And still, I'll book you for a show and get you showed in this bitch Bbm Swear you want a don dada, bitch, we Puerto Rico gangland Bbm A hundred bricks ain't nuttin', I pushed a button and make the plane land Bbm Show some of you niggas how to grind up out the hole Bbm Then I tied ya in with 'migo then I got you, he just told [CHORUS: DaBaby] Bbm Yeah, he just told you how to pop (Huh?) Bbm Until a nigga play with me and he get popped (Yeah) Bbm I'm on front row at BET without my Glock (Huh?) Bbm I'm ready to beat a nigga up like I'm The Rock (Let's go) Bbm And she ready to sweep a nigga up because he hot (Mm, mm) Bbm She ready to eat a nigga up until he lock (Yeah) Bbm She hit the brakes and speed it up like she a car (Hmm) Bbm Now she got her hands behind her head like I'm a cop (Huh) Bbm I told her "Fuck the police", yeah
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