Chords for Junior M.A.F.I.A. - Get Money (CLEAN) [HQ]

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Okay.
♪ Where's my [D] name, _ where's my name, _ where's my name ♪
♪ Where's my [Bm] name, _ where's my name, _ where's my name ♪
♪ You wanna see more of my living room flow ♪
♪ Play Nintendo with season eight on ♪
♪ Pick up my phone, say papa [D] lock on, [Bm] on nine, nine, nine ♪
♪ Spin movies, smoke [D] all my weed, tattoo on me, saying B.I.G. ♪
♪ Now check it, you want to, I'm gonna squeeze baby ♪
♪ Do it, you [Bm] want to give me what I need baby ♪
♪ Want to fix your life as my wife, just three foot lift ♪
♪ Make fat, exit all weeks, bracelets to match ♪
♪ Conversation [D] with Zolat, showed [Bm] you the safe combinations ♪
♪ And all that, guess you can say you're the one I [D] trusted ♪
♪ Who would [Bm] have believed that you would spread like mustard ♪
got hot, you see it's feds [D] to my spot
fuck me [B] the court tried to take all [Bm] my
nothing but tricked it black
look, said I'm
why she wanna take me for my paper
my Moschino, my Versace
auntie, come to find out
he was fucked with everybody
you knew about me, the fake ID
mixes in Virginia, body in DC
well always me, that's what I get
for tricking, gave my own bill
commenced a chicken
licking the door, waving the [D] 4-4
all you [Bm] heard was papa don't hit me no more
disrespect my clique, my
imperial, around here
made of milk box material
you feel me, running your
lips cause of you, I'm sorry _ _
_ I'm gonna get you tomorrow
[D] _ [Bm] I'm gonna fuck you
I'm gonna fuck you
I'm gonna fuck you
I'm gonna fuck you
_ [D] I'm gonna fuck you
_ I'm gonna fuck you
I'm gonna fuck you
I'm gonna fuck you
_ _ I'm gonna fuck you
better [Bm] _
_ grab [D] a seat
grab on [Bm] your ass and
deeper than a never, [D] feet
feel sweet in this
from _ the street guarantee
the stage dance, used to bring
broke out of town on break down, now I'm
Billboard down, press to hit it
play me like a chicken, thinking I'm
pressed to get it, rather do the killing
than the stick of justice, rather
count a million while you're
push me to the limit, get my feelings
in, get me open while I'm _
you wanna
be my main squeeze
don't you, you wanna
don't you wanna see me
whipping your three down the ass, blow up
spots of, because I'm mad
break up affairs, lick shots in
the air, you get that bizarre
singing everywhere, me shifty
now you wanna piss through with me
pull out your nine while I
or mine, now what
I ain't got time for this or what
I'm not trying to hear that
now you wanna buy me diamonds and Armani suits, Adrenaline
and Chanel nine [Bm] boots, things
that make up for all the games, [D] and the
lies, homework, [Bm] cards, saying I
apologize, is you with me
how could you ever [D] deceive me, payback
[Bm] to me, believe
me, nine, this ain't no
let's go [D] slow, just a little something
to let you know no
this money
_ this money _
_ this money _ _ _ _
this money [Bm] _ this money _ this _ [D] money
[Bm] this money this money
this money this money
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[D] this money this money _ _ _ _
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this money this money
_ this money this money this money this money _
this money this money this money
[B] this money this money this [G] money this money
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_ _ _ _ _ this [N] money