Chords for Rae Sremmurd - Torpedo (Official Music Video)

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[E] _ _ _ [C] _ [E] _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ I'm testing the fish, never see the game put a ring on it
It is what it is, _ it's red on the bottom of my feet
I'm stepping in Chris, luck forgive me for sinning
I'm choking the engine, broke the record like Ricky
I had to take risky, my bitch she so sport though her hissy fit
I had to put ice on my ligaments, need a bitch I can count up a milli with
That's what I call friends with benefits
Bad lil bitch in my lap, she see the burn mark, she get a kick
Company car with the spoiler, I'm finna
Drifting this whip, flatter that hoe with a rack
Stand on the turn, buckle on the chalk
Nigga we live and direct, saying all the drugs
I get a rush, taking off to the money torpedo
Got hoes trying to find me like Nemo
Pockets as tight as this fetal
Jet fuel making me float
What exactly they mad at me for? _
She talking too much, put dick in her throat _ _ _
Taking off for that cash like [C] torpedo _
[Em] And your pockets too tight just like a speedo
I already [E] got a lot, what I need [Em] more _ _ _
She gotta suck my whole soul
I'm a soldier, no limit
Just call me lieutenant
I'll be done in a minute
I'm testing a fish
Man City Gang put a ring on it
It is [C] what it is
[Em] It's red on the bottom of my feet
I'm stepping in Christian
Lord forgive me for sinning
I'm choking the engine
Broke the record like Rip J
I had to take risky
My bitch she so sport or a hissy fit
I had to put ice on my ligaments
Need a bitch I can count up a milli with
That's what I call friends with benefits _ _
Am I wrong for putting the check first?
Checking every box on my wish list
Dove in the deep end head first
Yes sir, I'm the one that show up early
And I get straight to work
Yes sir, you can bet the bag on me nigga
Cause I know my worth
[E] We off a lil' [Em] reposado
She slurping me like my Giano
Black shank, Johnny Bravo
Chasing that chicken on Roscoe
Zippy talking that check miablo
Got a couple of cribs like Pablo
Louboutin stepping on Rojo
You know I left with the right hoe
She say I'm country like Joe Dirt
In a Lambo truck I bet she going hurt
If I flex on you niggas it's gon' hurt
I'm a Martian like Wayne I ain't on Earth
Taking off like torpedo
Big bank roll no Neo
Young Jim got the Chico
I'm a wild boy like Steve-O
I'm a soldier no name, just call me lieutenant
I'll be done in a minute
I'm testing the fish
You ready to the game put a ring on it
It is what it is
It's red on the bottom of my feet
I'm stepping in Christian
Lord forgive me for sinning
I'm choking the engine
Broke the record like Rip
I had to take risky
My bitch she so sport or a hissy fit
I had to put ice on my ligaments
Need a bitch I can count up a milli with him
That's what I call friends with benefits
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