Chords for STUNNA GIRL -REAL RAP

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Ab

C

Gb

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[A]
I'm tired of bitches with this internet shit
Y'all ain't never outside, never do shit Next bitch flex bands, next bitch get stripped
Over my big sis, I done let it drip You bitches posing with them guns, but y'all
never pop shit How you a shooter, [Am] bitch?
But you ain't never shot shit I'm really outside with trap
Set trippin', bitch, you on a net with that strap
Net trippin', nigga shit sweet, got your wig snatched
Drop the addy, hella tight when all y'all did [Ab] was cap
Bottas [Am] ain't worth 30k Ain't no point to line you up and show them
niggas where you [Am] at Lil' paranoid fuck nigga
You ain't worth no bucks, nigga I'm a 5 star bitch
You niggas in some 5 star tricks You niggas in some 5 star [C] tricks
I'm an active [Gb] lil' bitch, reverse cowgirl While I'm playing with his balls, lil' ratchet
ass bitch A B [A] let him know what's good
Pussy so good, he banged it on his hood A A B let him know what's good
You feeling [Am] sluggy towards this?
This bitch we ain't good And nigga you banged it on your dead nigga
Now he blowing up, cause you said you was gonna slap me
But I never got touched Y'all was saying y'all was brothers
But over me, y'all was finna smoke each other Had them niggas choosing nothing
And they knew [Ab] y'all way before me You bitches from they hood
They supposed to be your homies How y'all been?
Pull up with y'all brodies You bitches made statuses
But wasn't getting on me Let that shit drip
And then [Gb] nobody drip on me Y'all blood cousins tryna pass me they 40
Ain't no bitch out here cosigning for me These hourly donations got my pockets looking holey
Yeah, and if my senses fade in a bitch I'ma line it up
With whoever came with the bitch Line it [Ab] up
[Am] Bitch, knock it off You been got stripped
Took a bitch phone and her bucket got flipped Her mother was pulling up
So they all pull us off And don't stir up with me
Cause you know I'm letting off Yeah, I ain't turning shit down in here
Any bitch could run it like it's Chris Brown in here
Leg crossed like in real bus down in here Like let me sit my pussy ass down somewhere
How y'all running y'all mouths is how I had y'all running
You flexing other people's shit to try to match how I'm coming
Bitch, you ain't ready for this shit I'm on
Yeah, broach bitch probably [A] need a loan Huh?
[C] Facts, [Am] ain't no bitch let it drip on me and that's facts
Ain't no bitch let it drip on me and that's facts
Ain't no bitch let it drip on me and that's facts
Real rap, all facts [A] I clap first, don't nobody clap back
[Am] Real rap, first, don't nobody clap [A] back
I clap it first and don't nobody clap back [Am] Real rap
[A] [Am]
Yeah, I wasn't put on this world for you bitches to like me
Y'all know whether y'all want to eat my pussy or fight me
Nerd, nerd
You ain't ready for this shit I'm on
Yeah, [B] broach bitch probably need a [Am] loan
Yeah, broach bitch probably need a loan
Yeah, you ain't ready for this shit I'm on
You ain't ready for this shit I'm on
Huh?
Broach [Bb] bitch, broach bitch probably [Am] need a loan
Yeah, broach bitch probably need a loan
Yeah, you ain't ready for this shit I'm on
You ain't ready for this shit I'm on
Huh?
[G] Broach bitch, broach bitch [Am] probably need a loan
Stunna girl, fuckin' girlie though
[N]
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A
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C
3211
Gb
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Am
2311
A
1231
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_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ I'm tired of bitches with this internet shit
Y'all ain't never outside, never do shit Next bitch flex bands, next bitch get stripped
Over my big sis, I done let it drip You bitches posing with them guns, but y'all
never pop shit How you a shooter, [Am] bitch?
But you ain't never shot shit I'm really outside with trap
Set trippin', bitch, you on a net with that strap
Net trippin', nigga shit sweet, got your wig snatched
Drop the addy, hella tight when all y'all did [Ab] was cap
Bottas [Am] ain't worth 30k Ain't no point to line you up and show them
niggas where you [Am] at Lil' paranoid fuck nigga
You ain't worth no bucks, nigga I'm a 5 star bitch
You niggas in some 5 star tricks You niggas in some 5 star [C] tricks
I'm an active [Gb] lil' bitch, reverse cowgirl While I'm playing with his balls, lil' ratchet
ass bitch A B [A] let him know what's good
Pussy so good, he banged it on his hood A A B let him know what's good
You feeling [Am] sluggy towards this?
This bitch we ain't good And nigga you banged it on your dead nigga
Now he blowing up, cause you said you was gonna slap me
But I never got touched Y'all was saying y'all was brothers
But over me, y'all was finna smoke each other Had them niggas choosing nothing
And they knew [Ab] y'all way before me You bitches from they hood
They supposed to be your homies How y'all been?
Pull up with y'all brodies You bitches made statuses
But wasn't getting on me Let that shit drip
And then [Gb] nobody drip on me Y'all blood cousins tryna pass me they 40
Ain't no bitch out here cosigning for me These hourly donations got my pockets looking holey
Yeah, and if my senses fade in a bitch I'ma line it up
With whoever came with the bitch Line it _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Ab] up
[Am] Bitch, knock it off You been got stripped
Took a bitch phone and her bucket got flipped Her mother was pulling up
So they all pull us off And don't stir up with me
Cause you know I'm letting off Yeah, I ain't turning shit down in here
Any bitch could run it like it's Chris Brown in here
Leg crossed like in real bus down in here Like let me sit my pussy ass down somewhere
How y'all running y'all mouths is how I had y'all running
You flexing other people's shit to try to match how I'm coming
Bitch, you ain't ready for this shit I'm on
Yeah, broach bitch probably [A] need a loan Huh?
[C] Facts, [Am] ain't no bitch let it drip on me and that's facts
Ain't no bitch let it drip on me and that's facts
Ain't no bitch let it drip on me and that's facts
Real rap, all facts [A] I clap first, don't nobody clap back
[Am] Real rap, _ _ first, don't nobody clap [A] back
I _ clap it first and don't nobody clap back [Am] Real rap _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Yeah, I wasn't put on this world for you bitches to like me
Y'all know whether y'all want to eat my pussy or fight me _ _ _
_ Nerd, nerd
You ain't ready for this shit I'm on
Yeah, [B] broach bitch probably need a [Am] loan
Yeah, broach bitch probably need a loan
Yeah, you ain't ready for this shit I'm on
You ain't ready for this shit I'm on
Huh?
Broach [Bb] bitch, broach bitch probably [Am] need a loan
Yeah, broach bitch probably need a loan
Yeah, you ain't ready for this shit I'm on
You ain't ready for this shit I'm on
Huh?
[G] Broach bitch, broach bitch [Am] probably need a loan _ _
_ _ _ Stunna girl, _ _ fuckin' girlie though _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _