This song is originally in the key of Eb Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 84 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
Original Key: Eb 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 [CHORUS] Ebm Sliding with that mopstick, like a janitor Ebm Catch one of you rap niggas, shoot you and your manager Ebm Why that nigga ain't off yet? He ain't moving fast enough Ebm Fuckin' with a lil' raw, bitch, she an animal Ebm Riding round with two sticks (Bow, bow, bow, bow) like a chopstick Ebm Youngens making keys flip (Keys), like a locksmith Ebm Got a curvy and she tripping, (Agh) that bitch toxic Ebm When we catch them boys slipping, (Hey) polish up the box Ebm Play with Kodak, hold and flash this shit up, like a camera Ebm That phone ring, I'm bagging shit up but I ain't trapping 'em Ebm You been at they throat, lil' dawg, I ain't mad at ya Ebm This ain't what you want, lil' dawg, this shit bad (Woo) www.chordzone.org [VERSE] Ebm Fresh out the coma, already grinning, like he ain't having it Ebm Fresh out of prison, already winning, I ain't catching it Ebm Them fuckboys green (Yeah), dryer than hotel soap Ebm Call me Latrell Sprewell, game in the choke (Agh) Ebm When you broke and trapping, that ain't easy Ebm Better have a pastor, mask up like Yeezy (Woo) Ebm Megan Fox, came with the machine (A bow, bow, bow) Ebm Call me Mr. Nice Watch, more jewels than IceBox (Bling) Ebm Rest in peace to Michael K, I retired from serving (Agh) Ebm That's one thing for sure, fresh out the box Ebm Already whipping, tryna sell dope fresh out the mosque Ebm Already sipping, I done lost hope www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Ebm Sliding with that mopstick, like a janitor Ebm Catch one of you rap niggas, shoot you and your manager Ebm Why that nigga ain't off yet? He ain't moving fast enough Ebm Fuckin' with a lil' raw, bitch, she an animal Ebm Riding round with two sticks (Bow, bow, bow, bow) like a chopstick Ebm Youngens making keys flip, like a locksmith Ebm Got a curvy and she tripping, (Agh) that bitch toxic Ebm When we catch them boys slipping, (Hey) probably shut the box Ebm Play with Kodak, hold and flash this shit up, like a camera Ebm That phone ring, I'm bagging shit up but I ain't trapping 'em Ebm You been at they throat, lil' dawg, I ain't mad at ya Ebm This ain't what you want, lil' dawg, this shit bad [VERSE] Ebm Fresh out the box, streets on lock, that money flowing Ebm Fuckin' with this lil' bitch out of Boynton and she going Ebm I be going hard with no rest, and I ain't trying too Ebm I be in a fuck nigga chest, like the swine flu Ebm My jaw lockin', chew on my money Ebm I swallow four diamonds, forget it Ebm I ain't speaking on business, you got your whole round Ebm Bail posted by the Chinese store Ebm They think my head going chopstick Ebm Fresh out the box, don't get egg rolled Ebm We the type of niggas go missing, they think it's cute Ebm Catch that nigga with dissing, flip his purse, in sets, in two Ebm Yeah, glizzy on me, glue Ebm Hanging, hitting out the coupe Ebm I been fucking with Denzel soup Ebm Slurp the dick up like it's soup Ebm Fresh out of prison, already winning, I'm at my own pace Ebm Molly's got the best of me, I'm in here with a stone face Ebm Pretty bitch, long legs, fat ass but no waist Ebm Creep up with the streets we like nigga, I'll light up the whole place [CHORUS] Ebm Sliding with that mopstick, like a janitor Ebm Catch one of you rap niggas, shoot you and your manager Ebm Why that nigga ain't off yet? He ain't moving fast enough Ebm Fuckin' with a lil' raw, bitch, she an animal Ebm Riding round with two sticks (Bow, bow, bow, bow) like a chopstick Ebm Youngens making keys flip, like a locksmith Ebm Got a curvy and she tripping, (Agh) that bitch toxic Ebm When we catch them boys slipping, (Hey) probably shut the box Ebm Play with Kodak, hold and flash this shit up, like a camera Ebm That phone ring, I'm bagging shit up but I ain't trapping 'em Ebm You been at they throat, lil' dawg, I ain't mad at ya Ebm This ain't what you want, lil' dawg, this shit bad
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