Chords for Shotgun Willy x Yung Craka - Mexico (Lyric Video)

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I'm feeling good, I'm feeling great, I'm stacking up [E] the cheese and I'm about to put up on my plate.
Stay looking [A] fresh while I be headed to the bank [E] and I'm always dead, I think it's time to [G] celebrate.
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Everybody want to be like [E] me, cause I eat real good like I'm B.I. [Am].G. Hey, choppa, go chop like it's Miyagi. Say that you want to fuck, they need a C.I..D. _ And when I'm [E] talking, people [Am] know what's up, they get to [E] talking. All the [A] homer nuts, like [Am] it was [E] popping. And while you're [A] at it, sus, put it right in those [E] pockets. Try to [Am] call my bluff. _ [Dm] _ [E] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [Am] _
Touchdown in Mexico, [E] like donde esta los [Am] sexy hoes. I blow more gas than a [E] Texaco, in love with the ice where the Eskimos. [A] Now let me go, you know I got the best for [E] those, I wrestle hoes, they suck up all my testicles. My [Am] life is a movie, not an episode. [E] My bitch got me groovy, turn the decibels [Am] up. And bury two bitches by my [E] side, cause I swear that when I die, I'm taking everything that's [A] mine. All the girls and the [E] guys with the rise, all the [Am] fries, who can never get it down. I'm feeling good, I'm feeling great, [E] I'm stacking up the cheese and I'm about to put up on my plate. Stay [Am] looking fresh while I be headed to the bank, and [E] all my homies gotta think it's time to celebrate. La la [Am] la la, everybody wanna be like me, [E] cause I eat real good like I'm B.I.G. [Am] Hey, choppa gon' chop, like it's Miyagi. [E] Say it if you wanna fuck, [Am] I need a C.I.D. Woo! _ _ _ [Em] _ [Dm] People [Am] know what's up, they get to [E] talking. All the [Am] homer nuts, like it was [E] popping. Why you [A] acting sus? What's wrong with [E] those pockets? Try and call [Am] my bluff. Trendsetter, big bag [E] getter. Drip down, gonna need an umbrella. [Am] You're set up, shawty be the meta. [E] Huh, little boy should've known better. Back then that bitch with my ice on, I took pics of it on my Nikon. Talk [Am] my shit like this [E] with the mic on, now they treat me like I'm an [A] icon. [E] Maybe cause I am, maybe people need me, that's a shot top for Sam. Boy I [Am] swear they copy and talk about underground. Said he [E] was a chocolate stalker and [A] you a fan, nah nah nah. Touchdown [D] in Mexico, [E] like donde esta los sexy hoes. [Am] I blow more gas than a Texaco, [E] in love with the ice for the Eskimos. [Am] Let me go, you know I can do best with those. I [E] wrestle hoes, they suck up on my testicles. [Am] My life is a movie, not an episode. [E] My bitch got a girl, we turn the [A] decibels up. _ [D] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [Am] _
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