This song is originally in the key of F# Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 88 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
Original Key: F# Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 88 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] F#m D E C# . (Perfect) www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] F#m D E Prada, that's on my shoes, that's on my shirt, that's on my collar C# I hit it once, ain't hit her back 'cause I'm a baller F#m D E I told that bitch to do a trick and she said "Ta da" C# Get a lot of guala, spent it all on F#m D E Prada (Woo), that's on my shoes, that's on my shirt, that's on my collar C# F#m I hit it once, ain't hit her back 'cause I'm a baller F#m D E I told that bitch to do a trick and she said "Ta da" C# Get a lot of guala, spent it all on (Yeah, yeah) [VERSE] F#m D E 'Signer (Yeah), shorty said she really like designer (Designer) C# F#m Bought that bitch a body, I designed her (Yeah, yeah) D E Ridin' Kawasaki, better slide up (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) C# F#m Bro just got his re up, better cop up (Cop up) D E If I'm in the city, you should know (You should know) C# F#m I'm in that four door, me and three hoes (Three hoes) D E Ayy, if I'm wit' your bitch, then you should know (You should know) C# F#m She fuck with us, now she ain't comin' home (Home) D E My new bitch see me everyday (My new bitch see me everyday) C# F#m Tinted windows on the whip, you can't see me anyway (Yeah, oh oh) F#m D E Make a lot of wishes, need a genie any day E C# F#m And she ain't really want you, all she really want is www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] F#m D E Prada, that's on my shoes, that's on my shirt, that's on my collar C# I hit it once, ain't hit her back 'cause I'm a baller F#m D E I told that bitch to do a trick and she said "Ta da" C# Get a lot of guala, spent it all on F#m D E Prada, that's on my shoes, that's on my shirt, that's on my collar C# I hit it once, ain't hit her back 'cause I'm a baller F#m D E I told that bitch to do a trick and she said "Ta da" C# Get a lot of guala, spent it all on [VERSE] F#m D Flashy clothes, you know a nigga gettin' hoes E C# And plenty dough, won't let the game change me F#m D Going gold, and then I had to go some more E C# These niggas hoes, but they don't really faze me (Yeah) 'Cause I was eighteen, broke as a fiend, did what I had to do (Ooh) Nineteen, stuck in a dream, actin' irrational (Ooh) Twenty thousand on me, we call that casual (Ooh) All before the age of twenty one though And still ain't chasin' hoes 'Cause they ain't give a fuck way back 'fore I was up, oh no And I ain't savin' hoes 'Cause they be tryna front, but I know what you want She want some [CHORUS] F#m D E Prada, that's on my shoes, that's on my shirt, that's on my collar C# I hit it once, ain't hit her back 'cause I'm a baller F#m D E I told that bitch to do a trick and she said "Ta da" C# Get a lot of guala, spent it all on F#m D E Prada (Woo), that's on my shoes, that's on my shirt, that's on my collar C# F#m I hit it once, ain't hit her back 'cause I'm a baller F#m D E I told that bitch to do a trick and she said "Ta da" C# Get a lot of guala, spent it all on (Yeah, yeah)
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