This song is from the album Daily Fashion Chit Chat(2017), released on 03 August 2017. The vocals are by Token, the music is produced by Token, and the lyrics are written by Ronny J.
This song is originally in the key of C Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 125 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
This song is originally in the key of C Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 125 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
Original Key: C Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 125 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] Cm Red Cm (Oh my God, Ronny) [VERSE ONE] Cm Sit on the couch, ho Cm Pimp shit intro to outro Cm Rich and I'm shallow, spit like thinkin' I might choke Cm Drink like Cinco de Mayo Cm Tints on the ride home, bitch I’ve been tryna hide Cm Pop shit like Prince or a Michael Cm All white whip, it’s albino Cm By no means I’ma quit, I’ma die on top Cm Pop pop to the enemy Cm Shot with a cop cop tendency Cm Hot like I got got felony Cm Gotta to be a dog, top, top, top pedigree Cm Give me top top in the top top mezzanine Cm While my opener on, right right in front of me Cm Gotta fuck three for the night to be fun to me Cm Swipe, swipe, check the price, all on me Cm Homie is the best, strap to your chest like, like dungaree Cm Enemy, I hold smoke, bro I’m chim chimney Cm I’m Soho living but I’m homegrown mentally Cm I’m so so wise that the homies tryna get like me Cm My bro bro from Brooklyn, he call his timbs Timothy Cm A boatload of women like we’re goin' on a trip Cm Don’t trip 'cause my bro’s clip so so finicky Cm The slowmo fuckin' with the cold cold Hennessy Cm Put me at peace like when KC and JoJo sing to me www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Cm “What the fuck?” Cm By PM I need a possible bitch at the crib (Fuck) Cm Hop up in the sleigh with a big bag of gifts (Fuck) Cm I don’t put my time into chitchat, I’m rich (Fuck) Cm Hop up in a sleigh with a big bag of gifts (Fuck) Cm Take it through the city and give back to kids (Fuck) Cm When she get to toppin', I Big Mac the bitch (Fuck) Cm I don’t put my time into chitchat, I'm rich Cm Rich, rich, rich, rich, rich [VERSE TWO] Cm She fuck like a celebrity more than me, uh huh Cm I gotta repeat if she freak freak, uh huh Cm I never cheat cheat but I see three of 'em Cm T T, she call me T, I’m the boss and shit Cm Pray to that motherfucker like it’s a cross and shit Cm G, Gs, C, Cs all on her bag and shit Cm Smack that ass, now it’s redder than some MAGA shit Cm Stuntin' like my daddy when I’m snappin' at the mic Cm Trigger happy, kitty catty on my lap, I got the mice Cm Nice fanny pack, I got a couple K, and that’s light Cm "Baby, did you really make a inde milli?" That’s right Cm All the women pretty, more petty than that Cm Chameleon with everything because I really adapt Cm I line them up and I’m like Kanye and 50 in the Rolling Stone Cm Head to head to head to head to head to head to head Cm Treat the homies like a bread knife, break bread Cm I be tryna count the bread 'til I’m braindead Cm Fresh, so clean, I do what Andre said Cm Baby I ain’t from Atlanta, I look like a bank head Cm Head of the bank offices Cm Credit with great confidence Cm 'Bouta cop the presidential, I never debate politics Cm Henny, I’m eight bottles in Cm Baby, I’m faded, take me to bed where the runway model is Cm Fuck, what time is it? 'Cause www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Cm “What the fuck?” Cm By PM I need a possible bitch at the crib (Fuck) Cm Hop up in the sleigh with a big bag of gifts (Fuck) Cm I don’t put my time into chitchat, I’m rich (Fuck) Cm Hop up in a sleigh with a big bag of gifts (Fuck) Cm Take it through the city and give back to kids (Fuck) Cm When she get to toppin', I Big Mac the bitch (Fuck) Cm I don’t put my time into chitchat, I'm rich Cm Rich, rich, rich, rich, rich
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