This single was released on 12 May 2022. The vocals are by Dababy , Moneybagg Yo, the music is produced by Moneybagg Yo, ATL Jacob , DaBaby, and the lyrics are written by ATL Jacob.
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 75 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
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 75 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
Original Key: F Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 75 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] Fm It's summer, bitches, get your lace fronts now, hoes Fm 'Cause if you don't got a wig you ain't doing it (I hate you) Fm Next year is you natural bitches time Fm Uh, come back next year, baby (Ah) Fm 2022, get you a wig in your hair Fm What the fuck, bitch? Okay Fm ATL Jacob, he a fuckin' millionaire www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Fm My bitch got a wig in her hair (Uh) Fm But she still a ten (Yeah) Fm It's enough room for her to sleep up in there Fm But I'm too turnt to sleep in a Benz (Let's go) Fm If them niggas don't work, then go eat by yourself Fm You can't keep up by feedin' your friends (No) Fm Bein' a dummy, that don't make you real Fm Better keep you some money, don't blow your lil' deal (Yeah) [VERSE] Fm Yеah, you prolly young and turnt, make the hoes go crazy Fm Don't focus on thе long run, baby Fm Fuck on them hoes, make sure they turnt at your shows (Yeah) Fm Go get your cake, make sure you turn up some more Fm Soon as you see them fuck niggas hate Fm Pull out your fire, rather you leave out dead or alive (La la, la) Fm You ain't let niggas play with your name (La la, la) Fm I was out here sellin' big pounds out the trash bag Fm Ten at a time, you was playin' the game Fm Fuck on that hoe, she was sayin' my name Fm Takin' lil' selfies, keep wearin' my chain (La la, la) Fm Jumped in my Rolls and gave me some brain Fm Told him she messed up her hair in the rain Fm He like to trick on her, spend a lil' change Fm He think he slicker than her 'cause he lame Fm Yeah, he think he slicker than her, he a duck Fm One thing about a bad bitch, if you ever had one, nigga, they slicker than us (Yeah) Fm You ain't never gotta lie to me, baby, I ain't trippin', speakin' of trip, try your luck Fm She might come on a plane, she try me like a lame, she gon' get on a bus (Wow) www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] Fm My bitch got a wig in her hair (Yeah) Fm But she still a ten (A ten) Fm It's enough room for her to sleep up in there Fm But I'm too turnt to sleep in a Benz (I'm too turnt to sleep, yeah) Fm If them niggas don't work, then go eat by yourself Fm You can't keep up by feedin' your friends (No) Fm Bein' a dummy, that don't make you real Fm Better keep you some money, don't blow your lil' deal (Yeah) [POST-CHORUS] Fm My bitch got a wig in her hair Fm My bitch got a wig, yeah (Wig, wig) Fm Yeah, uh, my bitch still a ten with that (Wig, wig) Fm Shakin' her ass with her friends (Wig, wig) Fm My bitch still a ten with that shit (Wig, wig) Fm Yeah, uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, with that (Wig, wig, wig, wig) Fm Shakin' her ass with them friends (Wig, wig, wig, wig, go) [VERSE] Fm Ooh, I wish I would spend my hard earned money Fm on a bitch plane ticket and she don't wanna fuck (What?) Fm I ain't know nice ass nigga, I ain't tryna ugh ugh, Fm I'ma get you a Uber, no truck Fm Told her, "This ain't my house anyway, Fm just a lil' feel safe" case a hoe try to pull back up (Sike) Fm Put another bitch on the first thing, smokin' (Flight) Fm Know a nigga had to keep some on tuck (Fight) Fm Might pull out, nut on her booty, then go back in Fm I been that nigga since way back then Fm Pull up today, it's a Maybach Benz Fm Switch on the glizzy, I'm never lackin' Fm Show full of Mexicans, too packed in Fm Comin' through Memphis, you better tap in (Facts) Fm My bitch is a ten with or without a weave, what about yours, nigga? (Huh?) Fm She got more cars and chains than rappers Fm That's what you get when you fuck with a hitta Fm My hand been itchin', I'm flyin' to Vegas Fm Might fuck off and spend a weekend at the villa Fm Face card valid from AM to PM Fm Money to blow, got a eight figure pillow [CHORUS] Fm My bitch got a wig in her hair (Yeah, 'Bagg) Fm But she still a ten (A ten) Fm It's enough room for her to sleep up in there Fm But I'm too turnt to sleep in a Benz (I'm too turnt to sleep, yeah) Fm If them niggas don't work, then go eat by yourself Fm You can't keep up by feedin' your friends (No) Fm Bein' a dummy, that don't make you real Fm Better keep you some money, don't blow your lil' deal (Yeah) [POST-CHORUS] Fm My bitch got a wig in her hair Fm My bitch got a wig, yeah (Wig, wig) Fm Yeah, uh, my bitch still a ten with that (Wig, wig) Fm Shakin' her ass with her friends (Wig, wig) Fm My bitch still a ten with that shit (Wig, wig) Fm Yeah, uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, with that (Wig, wig, wig, wig) Fm Shakin' her ass with them friends (Wig, wig, wig, wig)
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