This song is from the album The Lost Boy(2019), released on 23 July 2019.
Scale: A Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 102 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] Am www.chordzone.org [CHORUS:Anderson .Paak] Am One of y'all niggas gon' be fuckin' with me Am I got two bad bitches gon' be rubbin' my feet F I got three young niggas down to bust out the heat And all y'all ain't got nothin' on me Am Ooh, not one of y'all niggas gon' be fuckin' with me Am I got two bad bitches gon' be rubbin' my feet F I got three young niggas down to bust out the heat F And all y'all ain't got nothin' on me [VERSE ONE: YBN Cordae] Am Uh, okay, put your fucking hands up, this the fucking anthem Am Smiling 'cause I'm young, rich, black, and I'm handsome F Not to mention wealthy, ass on her healthy F Am Young millionaire, what the fuck can you tell me? Smell me? Am Nigga, that's Chanel cologne Am I'm in Europe with the tourists with no cellular phone [VERSE TWO: Anderson .Paak] F Like ooh, sound like rich nigga problems F I hit a bad bitch with a fistful of condoms Am And the randomness of risky ménages Am Like get the head right, she can get what she wanted F The spits, then flaunt it, my drip like a faucet F She told me she was prego, Am I ain't even take the motherfuckin' dick out my pocket, yeah [VERSE THREE: YBN Cordae] Am The opposite Am She want me to fly her, so I copped a jet F Must be thinkin' I'm a one way ticket on a runway F Drippin' in my feng shui, sippin' on a sundae www.chordzone.org [CHORUS:Anderson .Paak] Am One of y'all niggas gon' be fuckin' with me Am I got two bad bitches gon' be rubbin' my feet F I got three young niggas down to bust out the heat F And all y'all ain't got nothin' on me Am Ooh, not one of y'all niggas gon' be fuckin' with me Am I got two bad bitches gon' be rubbin' my feet Am I got three young niggas down to bust out the heat Am And all y'all ain't got nothin' on me [VERSE FOUR: YBN Cordae & Anderson .Paak] Am I bought a Moncler coat for the times we were broke Am I'ma wear it in the summer on LeBron James boat F Front row? Duh, bro, we don't sit on nosebleeds F Ain't your pockets obese? They won't fit in those seats Am Ayy, we like a cold team, nigga, Shaq and Kobe Am Like back in '03, I was only like F Shit, I was like 16, but I can give a sixteen F I can make a bitch scream, that's a bit extreme Am I got a thick bald bitch, I call her Ms. Clean Am My drip frosty like Halls and Listerine F We all all-stars, you hardly sixth string F Yeah, I had to ball hard to harvest these dreams Am Swear to God, me too, no Harvey Weinstein Am The coupe was lime green, my wrist was blinding F We party in South Beach, Ferraris and blue cheese F Fuck does that even mean? Nigga, just let the hook sing [CHORUS: Anderson .Paak] Am One of y'all niggas gon' be fuckin' with me Am I got two bad bitches gon' be rubbin' my feet F I got three young niggas down to bust out the heat F And all y'all ain't got nothin' on me Am Ooh, not one of y'all niggas gon' be fuckin' with me Am I got two bad bitches gon' be rubbin' my feet Am I got three young niggas down to bust out the heat Am And all y'all ain't got nothin' on me
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