Chords for Jack Harlow - WHATS POPPIN REMIX (Clean - Lyrics) ft. DaBaby, Tory Lanez, Lil Wayne

Tempo:
76.35 bpm
Chords used:

Em

C

Abm

G

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Jack Harlow - WHATS POPPIN REMIX (Clean - Lyrics) ft. DaBaby, Tory Lanez, Lil Wayne chords
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[Em] Back with the Remix, these boys are my sons like Phoenix
My city and state never ever seen this, Jimmy Neutron I'm a young boy genius
On the futon I'ma give her that beer, when it's done I'ma fill up a Breenus
Ooh, like Gilbert of Rhenus, shoot my shot I'm still with the demons
Ooh, I keep it thorough, I got five chicks in New York, that means one in each borough
I'm in the pocket like Burrow, when I'm back home though they treat me like Robert De Niro
So good to talk about Barter or Charo, took a home, now I got a one euro
Zeros on zeros on zeros, that's what my bank account balance say
I got a check from a shoe company, now I do anything the new balance say
I bought a plane ticket out of state, I got me and Shorty from Runaway
Said I'm in town today, she said she coming over and she down to stay
I got a hit, she been playing that, so when she pull up on me I know what she bout to say
What's poppin', brand new whip, just hopped in
I got options, I can pass that s*** like Stockton
Just joshin', you spend this holiday locked in
My body got rid of them toxins, let me go, she the top ten
Callin' my b***h, tell her bring me that s***, real good she a scholar
I like a thing with low mileage, good f***ing with no college
Call me the baby, no Tyler, I'm real creative and stylish
F in my denim, I send that hit, make them spin them
And I just flew back from LA on a jet, yesterday I go back and forth like I play tennis
I f*** with ya, yeah I feel for a s*** on the billboard, the number one song in UK
And now they got so f***ing rich all these s***
I said don't give a f*** what you say, s*** like a Pac-Man, s*** like a m****
I just pulled up in a Bartmobile, the reason I f*** with these rap rappers
Cause they cap, cap, and they rap ain't real
Believe me, you wanna keep your life and take it easy
I'm rockin' water diamonds, need a s***, water down, they drink a Fiji
My whip is orange and brown like I'm in Cleveland
My f***ing s*** look like [Abm] a soda, she [C] n****s gotta tell us I'm [Em] a soldier
Ayy, somebody tell him, tell him that it's over, you know it's baby
What's poppin'?
Brand new whip, just hopped in
I got options, I can pop it, it's like stocking
I'm out here with somebody's daughter, she calling me daddy, I'm somebody's father
I gotta go diss it up when I go kiss it up, put my lips on it like somebody bought it
A diamond, a glacier, the card in the wallet, she put up the f*** but nobody caught it
She told me that she wasn't feelin' my music, the f*** that she told me is nobody harder
And I'm with the G-Ski, I need a d*** for the free ski
We are not buying no f***, you selling on Pea Street
It's so much work on my celly, I had to go tell her my f***ing D-Melly to reach me
All in my DM, I'm following your DM, she play with the Troski
We used to f*** on the low-ski, she used to lie on my bed and go lie to your face and say I'm just a broski
N****, you knows me, you ain't believe it, you wanted to toast me
I had it steady as long as a ruler in case you was cooling and wanna approach me
Dropped the Batayga, came back in the Cullin' and she wanna f***
Now I'm on the tongue, I get stuck in Toreta, she coughing for longer
Get five star, star up there on the front again, run again
So many pennies [G] on the watch and I [C] don't never got a [Em] stella, get a little toy
What's poppin'?
Brand new whip, just hopped in
I got options, I can pass that s*** like Stocking
Just joshing, I'ma spend this holiday locking
My body got ready to toxin'
Sports in the top ten
What's brankin'?
Brand new whip, new magic
Brand new t***, new dancing
Same old, same new magnum
Same old t***, new magus
Same old throwing new dragons
Same old strong, new ashes
I can pass that b*** like magic
I ain't capping, I'm lit, I'm active
Like 5 on the front like Paxton, yeah
Come down and listen up like Applejack
I sell it, sell it, pay me a pack
Slap me that b***, that slap, that slap
Obama plus the Rolex, black from black
Got 99 poppin' the same one, yeah
Numbers don't lie, that's the aftermath
What's poppin'?
Brand new phone, just dropped it
I got options, I bust down the cup, Applewhite
I put the ball in the end zone, put the bad bad [Em] applesprings on
I'ma bust out on the skin tone, I be messed up at skin junk
Dark ass b*** like Shego, I like them blind like Nito
Although I'm dying, call Leon, I was still sly like Neo
Keep all around my pre-roll, New Orleans, I'm Creole
What's poppin'?
Brand new hood, just hopped in
I got options, I can pass that s*** like Stockton
Just joshin', I'ma spend this holiday locked in
My body got rid of them
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Em
121
C
3211
Abm
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G
2131
Em
121
C
3211
Abm
123111114
G
2131
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Let's start jamming Jack Harlow - (Bonus Track, [Remix], feat. DaBaby, Tory Lanez & Lil Wayne) Whats Poppin chords, Practice these chords sequence - G, C, Em, Em, Abm and C. Ease into the song by practicing at 38 BPM before reaching the track's full tempo of 76 BPM. Considering the song's key of E Minor, position your capo to suit your vocal and chord preferences.

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[Em] Back with the Remix, these boys are my sons like Phoenix
My city and state never ever seen this, Jimmy Neutron I'm a young boy genius
On the futon I'ma give her that beer, when it's done I'ma fill up a Breenus
Ooh, like Gilbert of Rhenus, shoot my shot I'm still with the demons
Ooh, I keep it thorough, I got five chicks in New York, that means one in each borough
I'm in the pocket like Burrow, when I'm back home though they treat me like Robert De Niro
So good to talk about Barter or Charo, took a home, now I got a one euro
Zeros on zeros on zeros, that's what my bank account balance say
I got a check from a shoe company, now I do anything the new balance say
I bought a plane ticket out of state, I got me and Shorty from Runaway
Said I'm in town today, she said she coming over and she down to stay
I got a hit, she been playing that, so when she pull up on me I know what she bout to say
What's poppin', brand new whip, just hopped in
I got options, I can pass that s*** like Stockton
Just joshin', you spend this holiday locked in
My body got rid of them toxins, let me go, she the top ten
Callin' my b***h, tell her bring me that s***, real good she a scholar
I like a thing with low mileage, good f***ing with no college
Call me the baby, no Tyler, I'm real creative and stylish
F in my denim, I send that hit, make them spin them
And I just flew back from LA on a jet, yesterday I go back and forth like I play tennis
I f*** with ya, yeah I feel for a s*** on the billboard, the number one song in UK
And now they got so f***ing rich all these s***
I said don't give a f*** what you say, s*** like a Pac-Man, s*** like a m****
I just pulled up in a Bartmobile, the reason I f*** with these rap rappers
Cause they cap, cap, and they rap ain't real
Believe me, you wanna keep your life and take it easy
I'm rockin' water diamonds, need a s***, water down, they drink a Fiji
My whip is orange and brown like I'm in Cleveland
My f***ing s*** look like [Abm] a soda, she [C] n****s gotta tell us I'm [Em] a soldier
Ayy, somebody tell him, tell him that it's over, you know it's baby
What's poppin'?
Brand new whip, just hopped in
I got options, I can pop it, it's like stocking
I'm out here with somebody's daughter, she calling me daddy, I'm somebody's father
I gotta go diss it up when I go kiss it up, put my lips on it like somebody bought it
A diamond, a glacier, the card in the wallet, she put up the f*** but nobody caught it
She told me that she wasn't feelin' my music, the f*** that she told me is nobody harder
And I'm with the G-Ski, I need a d*** for the free ski
We are not buying no f***, you selling on Pea Street
It's so much work on my celly, I had to go tell her my f***ing D-Melly to reach me
All in my DM, I'm following your DM, she play with the Troski
We used to f*** on the low-ski, she used to lie on my bed and go lie to your face and say I'm just a broski
N****, you knows me, you ain't believe it, you wanted to toast me
I had it steady as long as a ruler in case you was cooling and wanna approach me
Dropped the Batayga, came back in the Cullin' and she wanna f***
Now I'm on the tongue, I get stuck in Toreta, she coughing for longer
Get five star, star up there on the front again, run again
_ _ So many pennies [G] on the watch and I [C] don't never got a [Em] stella, get a little toy
What's poppin'?
Brand new whip, just hopped in
I got options, I can pass that s*** like Stocking
Just joshing, I'ma spend this holiday locking
My body got ready to toxin'
Sports in the top ten
What's brankin'?
Brand new whip, new magic
Brand new t***, new dancing
Same old, same new magnum
Same old t***, new magus
Same old throwing new dragons
Same old strong, new ashes
I can pass that b*** like magic
I ain't capping, I'm lit, I'm active
Like 5 on the front like Paxton, yeah
Come down and listen up like Applejack
I sell it, sell it, pay me a pack
Slap me that b***, that slap, that slap
Obama plus the Rolex, black from black
Got 99 poppin' the same one, yeah
Numbers don't lie, that's the aftermath
What's poppin'?
Brand new phone, just dropped it
I got options, I bust down the cup, Applewhite
I put the ball in the end zone, put the bad bad [Em] applesprings on
I'ma bust out on the skin tone, I be messed up at skin junk
Dark ass b*** like Shego, I like them blind like Nito
Although I'm dying, call Leon, I was still sly like Neo
Keep all around my pre-roll, New Orleans, I'm Creole
What's poppin'?
Brand new hood, just hopped in
I got options, I can pass that s*** like Stockton
Just joshin', I'ma spend this holiday locked in
My body got rid of them

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