Chords for Ron Suno - What They Gon Say (Dance Montage)
Tempo:
81.3 bpm
Chords used:
G
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G]
I'm with your bitch and I ran out of condoms, bout to fuck in a roll no problem, please
keep a stick cause you know that I got one, she gave me cups, it's on the bottom, I gotta
hit that, spit that, she wanna bring a friend, I said I'm with that, it's too many, I can't
miss that, first nigga reason I spit, get that, with the mic and Mary I be drippin,
7 to you but I am not Christian, and I pray to God I hope he listen, I smoke a Zod, got
a weed addiction, I be cookin, heat up in the kitchen, feel like Betty Crocker on a
mission, you know me and she different, I finger fuck, I love it when I hit it, clear
the boom, clear the boom, you hear your sister the citizen news, what they gon say cause
they hearin the truth, too many nights when I'm been through, I'm with the Zod, I smoke
an Oxy, she try to run, she get the shot, put it to pop, put it to, all of [E] these bullets
gon fuck up his mind, like what they gon [G] say cause they know I'm a gangster, got the snake
and come like a creeper, niggas be dissin but go get your cake up, your bitch can't touch
no fake up, so this lil baby gon aim at his neck, actin fool when I move, this attack,
king of the Bronx niggas know I'm the best, people in the den niggas really relax, I feel
like Kobe Bryant, know the Vagans, I got you lacking with the cherry ticket, China with
11 bout to make him famous, we on the loose, they said he couldn't make it, most of these
niggas be trappin they pussy, don't you make it right, that's a hoodie, or that's a outfit
I can tell cause he's looking, we gonna beat down like we in a bookin, so this lil baby
gon aim at his neck, actin fool when I move, this attack, king of the Bronx niggas know
I'm the best, people in the den niggas really relax, so this lil baby gon aim at his neck,
actin fool when I move, this attack, king of the Bronx niggas know I'm the best, people
in the den niggas really relax, I got shoes like it's go to stay, every play get hit in
the face, I'm bout to chase down shots on the A, papa got 30 so get out the way, he get
shot in the spot if he chicken, off them niggas I really do hit em, shot to the hill tryna
catch me and drill him, shot to the torso gon fuck up his kidney, nodding my body get
daddy like Whitney, is he riding?
can't shake it, mix it, think I'm lacking I'm taking him with me, think I'm lacking I'm
taking him with me, 2-tack got a B with a scope, he play he reach, I throw, no bro no block
tryna up that scope, free sleep he's bitter with hollows, and you can't name a nigga I
follow, king of my hood got me feeling like Rallo, if we fucking I'm busting a side you,
I get nasty, from the back and I'm dripping that acid, I'm a demon just check out my rap
bitch we got bitches, the fuckers are jacked, all you blacks, up to 30 I'm busting for acid
I'm a pop out the car like we're cracking, catch him scrapping, make sure you clap him
I'm with your bitch and I ran out of condoms, bout to fuck in a roll no problem, please
keep a stick cause you know that I got one, she gave me cups, it's on the bottom, I gotta
hit that, spit that, she wanna bring a friend, I said I'm with that, it's too many, I can't
miss that, first nigga reason I spit, get that, with the mic and Mary I be drippin,
7 to you but I am not Christian, and I pray to God I hope he listen, I smoke a Zod, got
a weed addiction, I be cookin, heat up in the kitchen, feel like Betty Crocker on a
mission, you know me and she different, I finger fuck, I love it when I hit it, clear
the boom, clear the boom, you hear your sister the citizen news, what they gon say cause
they hearin the truth, too many nights when I'm been through, I'm with the Zod, I smoke
an Oxy, she try to run, she get the shot, put it to pop, put it to, all of [E] these bullets
gon fuck up his mind, like what they gon [G] say cause they know I'm a gangster, got the snake
and come like a creeper, niggas be dissin but go get your cake up, your bitch can't touch
no fake up, so this lil baby gon aim at his neck, actin fool when I move, this attack,
king of the Bronx niggas know I'm the best, people in the den niggas really relax, I feel
like Kobe Bryant, know the Vagans, I got you lacking with the cherry ticket, China with
11 bout to make him famous, we on the loose, they said he couldn't make it, most of these
niggas be trappin they pussy, don't you make it right, that's a hoodie, or that's a outfit
I can tell cause he's looking, we gonna beat down like we in a bookin, so this lil baby
gon aim at his neck, actin fool when I move, this attack, king of the Bronx niggas know
I'm the best, people in the den niggas really relax, so this lil baby gon aim at his neck,
actin fool when I move, this attack, king of the Bronx niggas know I'm the best, people
in the den niggas really relax, I got shoes like it's go to stay, every play get hit in
the face, I'm bout to chase down shots on the A, papa got 30 so get out the way, he get
shot in the spot if he chicken, off them niggas I really do hit em, shot to the hill tryna
catch me and drill him, shot to the torso gon fuck up his kidney, nodding my body get
daddy like Whitney, is he riding?
can't shake it, mix it, think I'm lacking I'm taking him with me, think I'm lacking I'm
taking him with me, 2-tack got a B with a scope, he play he reach, I throw, no bro no block
tryna up that scope, free sleep he's bitter with hollows, and you can't name a nigga I
follow, king of my hood got me feeling like Rallo, if we fucking I'm busting a side you,
I get nasty, from the back and I'm dripping that acid, I'm a demon just check out my rap
bitch we got bitches, the fuckers are jacked, all you blacks, up to 30 I'm busting for acid
I'm a pop out the car like we're cracking, catch him scrapping, make sure you clap him
Key:
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I'm with your bitch and I ran out of condoms, bout to fuck in a roll no problem, please
keep a stick cause you know that I got one, she gave me cups, it's on the bottom, I gotta
hit that, spit that, she wanna bring a friend, I said I'm with that, it's too many, I can't
miss that, first nigga reason I spit, get that, with the mic and Mary I be drippin,
7 to you but I am not Christian, and I pray to God I hope he listen, I smoke a Zod, got
a weed addiction, I be cookin, heat up in the kitchen, feel like Betty Crocker on a
mission, you know me and she different, I finger fuck, I love it when I hit it, clear
the boom, clear the boom, you hear your sister the citizen news, what they gon say cause
they hearin the truth, too many nights when I'm been through, I'm with the Zod, I smoke
an Oxy, she try to run, she get the shot, put it to pop, put it to, all of [E] these bullets
gon fuck up his mind, like what they gon [G] say cause they know I'm a gangster, got the snake
and come like a creeper, niggas be dissin but go get your cake up, your bitch can't touch
no fake up, so this lil baby gon aim at his neck, actin fool when I move, this attack,
king of the Bronx niggas know I'm the best, people in the den niggas really relax, I feel
like Kobe Bryant, know the Vagans, I got you lacking with the cherry ticket, China with
11 bout to make him famous, we on the loose, they said he couldn't make it, most of these
niggas be trappin they pussy, don't you make it right, that's a hoodie, or that's a outfit
I can tell cause he's looking, we gonna beat down like we in a bookin, so this lil baby
gon aim at his neck, actin fool when I move, this attack, king of the Bronx niggas know
I'm the best, people in the den niggas really relax, so this lil baby gon aim at his neck,
actin fool when I move, this attack, king of the Bronx niggas know I'm the best, people
in the den niggas really relax, I got shoes like it's go to stay, every play get hit in
the face, I'm bout to chase down shots on the A, papa got 30 so get out the way, he get
shot in the spot if he chicken, off them niggas I really do hit em, shot to the hill tryna
catch me and drill him, shot to the torso gon fuck up his kidney, nodding my body get
daddy like Whitney, is he riding?
can't shake it, mix it, think I'm lacking I'm taking him with me, think I'm lacking I'm
taking him with me, 2-tack got a B with a scope, he play he reach, I throw, no bro no block
tryna up that scope, free sleep he's bitter with hollows, and you can't name a nigga I
follow, king of my hood got me feeling like Rallo, if we fucking I'm busting a side you,
I get nasty, from the back and I'm dripping that acid, I'm a demon just check out my rap
bitch we got bitches, the fuckers are jacked, all you blacks, up to 30 I'm busting for acid
I'm a pop out the car like we're cracking, catch him scrapping, make sure you clap him _ _ _
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I'm with your bitch and I ran out of condoms, bout to fuck in a roll no problem, please
keep a stick cause you know that I got one, she gave me cups, it's on the bottom, I gotta
hit that, spit that, she wanna bring a friend, I said I'm with that, it's too many, I can't
miss that, first nigga reason I spit, get that, with the mic and Mary I be drippin,
7 to you but I am not Christian, and I pray to God I hope he listen, I smoke a Zod, got
a weed addiction, I be cookin, heat up in the kitchen, feel like Betty Crocker on a
mission, you know me and she different, I finger fuck, I love it when I hit it, clear
the boom, clear the boom, you hear your sister the citizen news, what they gon say cause
they hearin the truth, too many nights when I'm been through, I'm with the Zod, I smoke
an Oxy, she try to run, she get the shot, put it to pop, put it to, all of [E] these bullets
gon fuck up his mind, like what they gon [G] say cause they know I'm a gangster, got the snake
and come like a creeper, niggas be dissin but go get your cake up, your bitch can't touch
no fake up, so this lil baby gon aim at his neck, actin fool when I move, this attack,
king of the Bronx niggas know I'm the best, people in the den niggas really relax, I feel
like Kobe Bryant, know the Vagans, I got you lacking with the cherry ticket, China with
11 bout to make him famous, we on the loose, they said he couldn't make it, most of these
niggas be trappin they pussy, don't you make it right, that's a hoodie, or that's a outfit
I can tell cause he's looking, we gonna beat down like we in a bookin, so this lil baby
gon aim at his neck, actin fool when I move, this attack, king of the Bronx niggas know
I'm the best, people in the den niggas really relax, so this lil baby gon aim at his neck,
actin fool when I move, this attack, king of the Bronx niggas know I'm the best, people
in the den niggas really relax, I got shoes like it's go to stay, every play get hit in
the face, I'm bout to chase down shots on the A, papa got 30 so get out the way, he get
shot in the spot if he chicken, off them niggas I really do hit em, shot to the hill tryna
catch me and drill him, shot to the torso gon fuck up his kidney, nodding my body get
daddy like Whitney, is he riding?
can't shake it, mix it, think I'm lacking I'm taking him with me, think I'm lacking I'm
taking him with me, 2-tack got a B with a scope, he play he reach, I throw, no bro no block
tryna up that scope, free sleep he's bitter with hollows, and you can't name a nigga I
follow, king of my hood got me feeling like Rallo, if we fucking I'm busting a side you,
I get nasty, from the back and I'm dripping that acid, I'm a demon just check out my rap
bitch we got bitches, the fuckers are jacked, all you blacks, up to 30 I'm busting for acid
I'm a pop out the car like we're cracking, catch him scrapping, make sure you clap him _ _ _
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