Chords for Kyle Richh - WTF (Official Video)

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[Bb] _ Don't need no body mice for my donors
Oh like Apo, put for the [Fm] stolen
By my brother you and [F] all my digging you don't even [Bbm] know me
What she's talking about
Tiki late to the grant of being dominable.
My peak.
Free best life for the party.
So you go shake your leg party?
Could her mom this and again he [Fm] can't put in a moment
to disgust [N] you.
But I might say fuck like she.
I love it.
Like I'm a Jeanne.
I'm on it.
But what [Fm] you run house opening flipping [Bbm] mills out,
I got the bucks, that old Henny, she ready to fuck
Looking at Vinny, I'm clutching at what?
Clicking and clicking, I'm in love with my gun
Like, D-Fuck in the back with a drum
Pop out in the door, can we shoot you for fun?
And this shit got a kick with it
Bodies on bodies, and you're on my lungs
In this pain, I gotta sit with it
So I throw my gun and this shit ended
I cannot fuck, this shit not legitimate
[Fm] Me and she, now me [Bb] 20-year-old fat boo
She put the Glock up in front, she considerate
[E] Like, what, let me see [F] what that bad bitch, she Jamaican
Making that ass move, come here, I gotta ask you
What the fuck I gotta do just to have you?
She a baddie, she shit like a rider
It's hot, she went up out of
[Fm] She back, don't care about curfew
[Bbm] But I spot her up in the river
We rock the beat with the beat [F] when it's knocking
God, with the beat when it's knocking
He got the V-Log, we got him
Go J, motherfucker, get beat with the knocker
We sipping Henny and Vox
She see the Urki, she feeding [Bbm] her papa
When it start, bitch, [Db] you around me
Catch him and whack him and whack him [Bbm] around him
God, turn her stupid to Foxy
Lex in the spot and they trying to get sturdy
Eli, he like Ditto for 30
This [Abm] is a party, let's try to get 30
Bitch, bitch, the hood can't hurt me
She [Bbm] a thot, suck it, me stopping it
They're telling my solo to Robby
I cannot enough for this bitch trying to father me
Free wrist, life for the party
She a thot, she gon' shake it like Cardi
What?
I got udders around me
This is the game, he can't put in a money
Legs good, not in her [F] stomach
Sex too good, I might say fuck it, like
She like, hey, y'all, I love it
Like I'm a G and I'm only a Yachty
I ain't cook while he running
Hop out, up in that dump and like
Feel like Middleton, I got the box
Ditto the Henny, she ready to fuck
Like an Iffini, I'm clutching at [Bb] what?
Clicking and click, I'm in love with my gun
Like D-Flock in the back with a drum
Pop out of the [Ab] door, can we shoot you for [F] fun?
And this shit got a kick with it
Bodies on bodies, they all on my lungs
All this pain, I got to sit with it
So raps with my gun and this shit is it
I cannot front, this bitch not legitimate
Me and she [Abm] got me trending on Fab
She with the Glock, I'm a pretty considerate
Like what?
Let me see what that [F] back do Like, grah
Let me see what that back do Like, [Fm] grah
Grah, grah, grah
Like what?
Like what?
Bitch, [F] grah, grah, grah
Like what?
Like what?
Bitch, grah, grah, grah
It's a 4-1 fucking extortion
All the opps is dead
Dead, dead, dead
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