Chords for Only

_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [Abm] _ _
_ _ _ [B] _ Y'all, [Abm] I never fucked Wayne, I never fucked [Am] Drake
All my [E] life, man, fuck's sake
If I did, I'd menage with him and let him eat my ass like a cupcake
My [Abm] man fool, he just [Am] ate
I don't duck [E] nobody but [Ab] tape
Yeah, that was a setup [F] for a punchline on [E] duct tape
What I worry about is my butt fake
Worry about y'all niggas a straight
These girls are my [F] son, Jon Jon and Kate
[E] Plus eight, when I [Eb] walk in, sit up [C] straight
I don't give a fuck if I was late
[Eb] Dinner with my man on a [B] G5 is my idea of a [Ab] update
Hut, hut one, hut, hut [A] two
Big [Abm] titties, big butt too
Fuck, fuck with them real [Am] niggas
Who don't tell [E] niggas what they up to
Had to [Ab] shout bitches where the top [Am] is
Ring [E] finger where the rock is
Dee Dee's house couldn't test [Am] me
Even if the name was [E] Pop Quiz
Bad [Eb] bitches who I fuck [A] with
Mad bitches we don't fuck with
I don't [Eb] fuck with them chickens
[E] Unless they last name is Cutlet
Let it soak [Em] in like seasoning
[Eb] And tell them bitches [G] blow me, Lance Evans
[Abm] Freeze every bottling cup in the sky
_ _ _ Sparks in the air like the 4th of July
_ _ _ Nothing but bad bitches in here tonight
Oh, _ if you lame and you know it, be quiet
_ _ _ [Eb] Nothing but real niggas only
Bad bitches only
Rich niggas only
[Bb] Independent [Abm] bitches only
[Eb]
Boss niggas only
[Bb] Thick bitches only
[Eb] I got my real niggas here by my side
_ _ [B] Only
[Abm] I never fucked Nicki cause she got a [Am] man
But when that's [Gb] over then I'm first in [Ab] line
And the other day in her Maybach
I thought, God damn, this is the perfect time
We had just [Abm] come from that video
[A] You know, LA traffic had the city slow
She [Abm] was sitting down on that big [A] butt
But I was still [Eb] staring at the titties, though
Yeah, low [E] key and maybe high key
I bet, Pete, that you like [Eb] me, you know
Who the fuck [Em] you really wanna be
What besides [Eb] me, I mean
_ [E] It doesn't take much for us to do this shit quietly I mean
[Eb] _ [Am] She say I'm obsessed with thick women
And I [Ab] agree, yeah
That's right, I like my girls BVW
Yeah
[A] Type that wanna suck you dry and then eat some [Ab] lunch with you
Yeah, so [Am] thick that everybody [E] else in the room is so uncomfortable
[Abm] Ass on Houston, [A] Texas
But the face look just [F] like Claire Huxtable Oh, [Bb] yeah
[C] You the man in the city when [E] the mayor fuck with you
The NBA players fuck with you
The badass bitches doing makeup and hair fuck with you
Ah, [Eb] _ [Em] that's cause I believe in something
And I stand [E] for it
And Nicki, if you ever try to fuck
Just give me the heads up so I can plan [Abm] for it
Praise every bottle and cup in the sky
_ _ _ Sparks in the air like the fuck that you lie
_ _ _ Nothing but bad bitches in here tonight
_ _ _ Or if you lame and you know it, be quiet
_ _ _ [Eb] Nothing but real niggas only
Bad bitches only
Rich niggas only
Independent bitches only
Boss niggas only
[Bb] Thick bitches only
[Eb] I got my real niggas here by my side
_ [Abm] Only
I never fucked Nicki, that's fucked [Am] up
If I did [E] fuck, she'd be fucked up
Whoever is hitting ain't hitting it right
Cause she act like she need dick in her [Ab] life
That's another story, I'm no [A] storyteller
I piss greatness like gold is yellow
[Abm] All my goons so [Am] overzealous
I'm from Holly [E] Grove, the holy mecca
You say I got money [D] for days
I [E] squirm in that state but I'm stuck in my ways
My girlfriend would be the bitch if she wave
They better not fuck with her, say it boy
My eyes just so bright I take cover for shade
Don't have my money, take mothers instead
You got the hiccups, you solid [A] or true
Then I make you bird boy, [E] creepy picture
Lord, I'm talking about running in houses with army guns
So think about your son and daughter rooms
Got two hoes with me messed up, they got smaller guns
Ain't thinking about your son and daughter [Abm] rooms
This shit is crazy, mother
[Am] I'm [E] embracing my nigga, that money [Abm] talk
I just rephrasing my nigga, [Am] blood gang
Take the B out, [E] be heavier, my nigga
For reals, if you mouth [Eb] off, I blow your face [A] off
I mean, [E] then I take off
Nigga, now you see me, nigga, now you don't
Like Jamie Foxx, hanging like Ray Charles
16 in the [Eb] clip, one in the chamber
[E] 17-wall bullet with 17 bullets
My story is how I went from poor me
To please for me to drink and celebrate
[Abm] Crazy rebuttal and cup in the sky
_ _ _ Sparks in the air like the 4th of July
_ _ _ Nothing but bad bitches in here tonight
_ _ _ Or if you lame and you know it, be quiet
[Ab] Young Moolah, baby
[Eb] Nothing but real niggas only
[Bb] Bad [Abm] bitches only
[Eb]
Rich niggas only
Independent bitches only
Boss niggas only
[Bb] Thick [Eb] bitches only
I got my real niggas here by my [Ab] side _ Only _
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