Chords for Rico Nasty - Smack A Bitch (Lyrics)
Tempo:
83.4 bpm
Chords used:
D
Dm
Eb
E
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Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[D] Yeah, yeah
[N] She can track him
[Dm] Don't worry about a bitch who never been [D] in your place
Always moving tires, never questioning your face
Always checking on your niggas, gotta make sure they straight
If I'm getting [Dm] money, then you know we all gotta play
Since the baby [D] in her tummy, mama knew I was great
They can play me like a dummy, they know what not to take
Fuck these niggas cause the money only thing I'ma take
Time is precious, that's the only thing I try not to waste
She ate cause I'm hopping, you can tell on her face
I be eating so much, I just stay on my grade
When the times was rough, I would [E] look up and pray
Thank God I ain't wearing bras today
Oh my [D] fucking God
[E] Smack a [F] bitch today
[D] Thank God I didn't have to smack a bitch today Yeah
Smack a bitch today Oh, wow
Smack a bitch today
Thank God, I didn't have to smack a bitch today
Smack a bitch today
Thank God, I didn't have to smack a bitch today
[Bb] Rollin' out OG when I'm smokin' my J's New [D] car too fast, so I'm winnin' the race
Blast off, fast car, cool, breathe me in face Don't hate on [N] me, bitch, stay in your place
[D] You rap about an Audi too much Because my Audi paid off, bitch, hush
Shut the fuck up, why she be yellin' so much?
If I see you in the streets, bitch, your ass is done
I don't need your [G] opinion [D] Do what I fuckin' want
You such a fuckin' chump Pockets on swoll up, son
Bitch, you a fuckin' bump See, your ass is done
Thank God, thank God I ain't had to spend that bitch [Dm] today
[D] Catch a case, pop that bitch right in the face
[Eb]
[Db] [Fm] [Eb]
[Db] [Fm]
[Eb]
[N] She can track him
[Dm] Don't worry about a bitch who never been [D] in your place
Always moving tires, never questioning your face
Always checking on your niggas, gotta make sure they straight
If I'm getting [Dm] money, then you know we all gotta play
Since the baby [D] in her tummy, mama knew I was great
They can play me like a dummy, they know what not to take
Fuck these niggas cause the money only thing I'ma take
Time is precious, that's the only thing I try not to waste
She ate cause I'm hopping, you can tell on her face
I be eating so much, I just stay on my grade
When the times was rough, I would [E] look up and pray
Thank God I ain't wearing bras today
Oh my [D] fucking God
[E] Smack a [F] bitch today
[D] Thank God I didn't have to smack a bitch today Yeah
Smack a bitch today Oh, wow
Smack a bitch today
Thank God, I didn't have to smack a bitch today
Smack a bitch today
Thank God, I didn't have to smack a bitch today
[Bb] Rollin' out OG when I'm smokin' my J's New [D] car too fast, so I'm winnin' the race
Blast off, fast car, cool, breathe me in face Don't hate on [N] me, bitch, stay in your place
[D] You rap about an Audi too much Because my Audi paid off, bitch, hush
Shut the fuck up, why she be yellin' so much?
If I see you in the streets, bitch, your ass is done
I don't need your [G] opinion [D] Do what I fuckin' want
You such a fuckin' chump Pockets on swoll up, son
Bitch, you a fuckin' bump See, your ass is done
Thank God, thank God I ain't had to spend that bitch [Dm] today
[D] Catch a case, pop that bitch right in the face
[Eb]
[Db] [Fm] [Eb]
[Db] [Fm]
[Eb]
Key:
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Dm
Eb
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D
Dm
Eb
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ Yeah, yeah
[N] _ _ _ She can track him
[Dm] Don't worry about a bitch who never been [D] in your place
Always moving tires, never questioning your face
Always checking on your niggas, gotta make sure they straight
If I'm getting [Dm] money, then you know we all gotta play
Since the baby [D] in her tummy, mama knew I was great
They can play me like a dummy, they know what not to take
Fuck these niggas cause the money only thing I'ma take
Time is precious, that's the only thing I try not to waste
She ate cause I'm hopping, you can tell on her face
I be eating so much, I just stay on my grade
When the times was rough, I would [E] look up and pray
Thank God I ain't wearing bras today
Oh my [D] fucking God
[E] Smack a [F] bitch today
[D] Thank God I didn't have to smack a bitch today Yeah
Smack a bitch today Oh, _ _ _ wow
Smack a bitch today
Thank God, I didn't have to smack a bitch today _
Smack a bitch today
Thank God, I didn't have to smack a bitch today
[Bb] Rollin' out OG when I'm smokin' my J's New [D] car too fast, so I'm winnin' the race
Blast off, fast car, cool, breathe me in face Don't hate on [N] me, bitch, stay in your place
[D] You rap about an Audi too much Because my Audi paid off, bitch, hush
Shut the fuck up, why she be yellin' so much?
If I see you in the streets, bitch, your ass is done
I don't need your [G] opinion [D] Do what I fuckin' want
You such a fuckin' chump Pockets on swoll up, son
Bitch, you a fuckin' _ bump See, your ass is _ done
Thank God, thank God I ain't had to spend that bitch [Dm] today
_ [D] Catch a case, pop that bitch right in the face _ _ _
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[Db] _ _ [Fm] _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
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[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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[N] _ _ _ She can track him
[Dm] Don't worry about a bitch who never been [D] in your place
Always moving tires, never questioning your face
Always checking on your niggas, gotta make sure they straight
If I'm getting [Dm] money, then you know we all gotta play
Since the baby [D] in her tummy, mama knew I was great
They can play me like a dummy, they know what not to take
Fuck these niggas cause the money only thing I'ma take
Time is precious, that's the only thing I try not to waste
She ate cause I'm hopping, you can tell on her face
I be eating so much, I just stay on my grade
When the times was rough, I would [E] look up and pray
Thank God I ain't wearing bras today
Oh my [D] fucking God
[E] Smack a [F] bitch today
[D] Thank God I didn't have to smack a bitch today Yeah
Smack a bitch today Oh, _ _ _ wow
Smack a bitch today
Thank God, I didn't have to smack a bitch today _
Smack a bitch today
Thank God, I didn't have to smack a bitch today
[Bb] Rollin' out OG when I'm smokin' my J's New [D] car too fast, so I'm winnin' the race
Blast off, fast car, cool, breathe me in face Don't hate on [N] me, bitch, stay in your place
[D] You rap about an Audi too much Because my Audi paid off, bitch, hush
Shut the fuck up, why she be yellin' so much?
If I see you in the streets, bitch, your ass is done
I don't need your [G] opinion [D] Do what I fuckin' want
You such a fuckin' chump Pockets on swoll up, son
Bitch, you a fuckin' _ bump See, your ass is _ done
Thank God, thank God I ain't had to spend that bitch [Dm] today
_ [D] Catch a case, pop that bitch right in the face _ _ _
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