T PAIN – That’s Just Tips Chords and Tabs for Guitar and Piano

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This single was released on 20 May 2022. The vocals are by T Pain, the music is produced by Bryan Bishop Jones , Ben10k, and the lyrics are written by T Pain.
This song is originally in the key of E Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 135 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
Vocals: T Pain,
Producer: Bryan Bishop Jones , Ben10k,
Writer: T Pain,

 
Original Key: E Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 135
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
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[INTRO]
 
 Em
 Boop, boop (Full send, brother)
 Em
 Huh, huh, yeah
 Em
 Bum ba da ba bum bum, bum ba da ba bum bum (Yeah)
 Em
 Bum ba da ba bum bum, bum ba da ba bum bum (Uh)
 
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 [CHORUS]
 Em
 I got a stack for the waitress (Hmm, huh)
 Em
 I got a stack for security (Hmm, huh)
 Em
 And I got five for the bitch that I'ma fuck while she wearin' my jewelry (Hmm)
 Em
 And I got a couple hundred dollars for the nigga that parked my whip (Parked my whip, ow)
 Em
 And I got a lot more in my pocket, somebody better stop it (Pssh, hmm)
 Em
 That ain't shit, that's just tips (Bum ba da ba bum bum, bum ba da ba bum bum)
 Em
 That's just tips (Bum ba da ba bum bum, bum ba da ba bum bum)
 Em
 That's just tips (Bum ba da ba bum bum, bum ba da ba bum bum)
 Em
 And I got a lot more in my pocket, somebody better stop it
 Em
 That ain't shit, that's just  (Bum ba da ba bum bum, bum ba da ba bum bum)
 
 [VERSE ONE]
 Em
 Pocket change (Pocket change)
 Em
 Tried to take it, let that rocket bang (Rocket bang)
 Em
 Clase Azul, we'll stock the plane
 Em
 Got the strip club lookin’ like the stock exchange (Woo)
 Em
 You better watch your tone before 
 Em
 that two tone watch come and rock you homie, you are not the homie
 Em
 Put a boulder on top of your molar, then drive off
 Em
 Now that’s what I call a “Rock 'N' Roller”
 Em
 I am not for folding unless it’s these bills (Bills)
 Em
 The code at the gate is the Netflix password, come chill (Chill, gotta chill)
 Em
 You ain’t never been in a “Wiscansin” mansion with a bitch, you ain’t lived (Live)
 Em
 Let me get some understanding, 
 Em
 you just in here dancing on broke niggas for real? (What? Ew, shit)
 Em
 Well, let me get it jumping (Shit)
 Em
 I come from the slum, but I’m a Slumdog Millionaire
 Em
 I’ll show you how to get it bumpin’ (Shit)
 Em
 You know I’m coming just as long as it ain’t in your hair
 Em
 We gotta get up in something (Mmm)
 Em
 Take that as straight facts cuz I ain’t bluffin’ (Mmm)
 Em
 I got bread, got a pocketful of muffins (Mmm)
 Em
 I gotta pay you back for your patience, but what if I said 
  
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 [CHORUS]
 Em
 I got a stack for the waitress (Wow)
 Em
 I got a stack for security (Huh, uh)
 Em
 And I got five for the bitch that I'mma fuck while she wearin' my jewelry (Hmm)
 Em
 And I got a couple hundred dollars for the niggas 
 Em
 that park my whip (Woah, ooh, woah, woah, parked my whip, ow)
 Em
 And I got a lot more in my pocket, somebody better stop it 
 Em
 (Woah, ooh, woah, ooh, hmm, pssh)
 Em
 That ain't shit, that's just tips 
 Em
 (Bum ba da ba bum bum, bum ba da ba bum bum, huh, huh, huh, huh)
 Em
 That's just tips (Bum ba da ba bum bum, bum ba da ba bum bum, huh, huh, huh, huh)
 Em
 That's just tips (Bum ba da ba bum bum, bum ba da ba bum bum, huh, huh, huh, huh)
 Em
 And I got a lot more in my pocket, 
 Em
 somebody better stop it
 Em
 That ain't shit, that's just  
 Em
 (Bum ba da ba bum bum, bum ba da ba bum bum, huh, huh, huh, huh)
 
 [VERSE TWO]
 Em
 The tip of the iceberg, legit lit
 Em
 My bitch whippin’ the Viper, your shit don’t hit (Woo)
 Em
 You in the pit with the vipers, you gon’ get bit
 Em
 'Cause you a clown ass niggas so you won’t get it (Shit)
 Em
 I got a chain and another chain (Huh)
 Em
 Hop out the Lambo and get in another thing (Huh)
 Em
 I’m with the famo, ain’t nobody struggling (Huh)
 Em
 Them niggas holler "Gang," I say "Other gang" (Huh)
 Em
 You gotta be honest, you know you feelin’ it (Feelin' it)
 Em
 So get on your knees and do your due diligence, I’m killing it
 Em
 Is it me or it is it a fucking pill in this? (Ooh)
 Em
 The Tallahassee Hero on some villain shit (Uh)
 Em
 I can’t walk with a million (Uh huh)
 Em
 Blue face hundreds, they cripplin’ (Uh)
 Em
 I know they don’t like it I’m still gettin’ it (Huh)
 Em
 Teddy Pain is officially in the buildin’, bitch (Uh)
 Em
 Been with the baddie like a few times (Few times)
 Em
 Butter up the booty like a shoe shine (Shoe shine)
 Em
 I’m ‘bout to murder this pussy (Bout to), true crime
 Em
 One thing ‘bout a shot, I’ma shoot mine (Mine)
 Em
 Pull it over, you too fine (It's too fine)
 Em
 Hit it back to back, that’s two times (Huh)
 Em
 Open up your mouth, I gotta pay you back for your patience, before I leave 
  
 [CHORUS]
 Em
 I got a stack for the waitress (Woah)
 Em
 I got a stack for security (Huh, hmm)
 Em
 And I got five for the bitch that I'mma fuck while she wearin' my jewelry (Hmm)
 Em
 And I got a couple hundred dollars 
 Em
 for the niggas that park my whip (Woah, ooh, woah, woah, parked my whip, ow)
 Em
 And I got a lot more in my pocket, 
 Em
 somebody better stop it (Woah, ooh, woah, ooh, hmm, pssh)
 Em
 That ain't shit, that's just tips 
 Em
 (Bum ba da ba bum bum, bum ba da ba bum bum, huh, huh, huh, huh)
 Em
 That's just tips (Bum ba da ba bum bum, 
 Em
 bum ba da ba bum bum, huh, huh, huh, huh)
 Em
 That's just tips (Bum ba da ba bum bum, 
 Em
 bum ba da ba bum bum, huh, huh, huh, huh)
 Em
 And I got a lot more in my pocket, somebody better stop it (Pocket, stop it)
 Em
 That ain't shit, that's just  
 Em
 (Bum ba da ba bum bum, bum ba da ba bum bum, huh, huh, huh, huh)
 
 [OUTRO]
 Em
 Here you go, here you go, here you go (Go)
 Em
 Keep the pussy poppin', I got plenty more (Oh)
 Em
 Up to the ceiling, down to the floor (Go)
 Em
 Come on baby, show me what it's hittin' for, uh 
 Em
 (Uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, 
 Em
 huh, ba ba da bang, ba ba da bang, ba ba da bang)
 Em
 Here you go, here you go, here you go (Go)
 Em
 Keep the pussy poppin', I got plenty more (Oh)
 Em
 Up to the ceiling, down to the floor (Go)
 Em
 Come on baby, show me what it's hittin' for 
 Em
 (Uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh, uh,
 Em
  huh, ba ba da bang, ba ba da bang, ba ba da bang)

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