Chords for Tamale - Tyler, The Creator
Tempo:
90.95 bpm
Chords used:
G
C
D
Eb
Ab
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
They say I come down since the last album, well lick my dick, how does that sound?
Um, smell my gooch, you could kiss my buns, and I don't give a shit, bend my right [N] thumb
Somebody said best make her done, she think you're getting cash, no bitch, you're dumb
The only thing that you're gonna get is this dick, wait, turn this up bitch, this my jump
Where the drums at?
Here, take [G] a goddamn picture, and tell Spike Lee he's a goddamn nigger
And while you're [C] running past the lotion, let's back to the next part, slide left fun
Before I come, I call your sister, then she comes over, I take picture
Instantly put it on Instagram, and she flex [G] her off a building if I get fun
[Ab]
Why y'all so softy, hot in my liaison, I can't even think, [B] bitch, I'm on you, boy, this mad as [D] a bomb
Bring back [G] the horns I was playing in the beginning, and tell Tony Parker that I found his vision
And if he's tripping off my sneak kissing, then he has to deal with me and my minions
Tryna get a Beamer E46, have you heard 48?
Motherfuck, I'm great
Lost rain for Intel, it's covered in sleeves, from Kettle on the beach, niggas puffing the trees, please
Fuck I [E] look like, got a new bike tire, never pop like the pussy on a brick [Bm] site
Think I give a fuck, I do, I go bald, [C] and I bust sinners' jaw, like, fuck that disease
My urethra, cold that I pee from, bigger than a O.V. snack on a reef, and I turn that snare down
I'm back like I'm Rosa Parks' bear on the same damn [Abm] bus, like, you're going to jail now
[Eb]
[Ab]
Why y'all so softy, hot in my liaison, I [G] can't even think, bitch, I'm on you, boy, this mad as a [D] bomb
How much wood, a pit of wood, chuck chuck, if a woodchuck [C] could ever get fucked, fuck, bitch, suck dick
[G] Motherfuck you and your opinions, [B] and you can't get this against her, what a lump is, sicker than a last [Bm] bar
Boulder on my CO, Colorado, fuck Michael, bitch, [D] I'm batter than my BO
Buy me a lunch, try my dance during chemo, before they [Ab] repossess our strong armbands and tuxedos
Why y'all so softy, hot in my liaison, I can't even think, bitch, I'm on you, boy, this mad as a bomb
[Ebm] How many packs can a light bulb screw?
[Fm] Well, if it has a dick, maybe two or six
Until [E] the end, I'll ram, I'll salute my shit and shoot [Eb] through Wayne LaPierre's head with a crucifix
[Db] How many ladies in the house?
How many ladies in the house without a rich nigga, huh?
Nigga, I'm scared
[Ebm] I'm Lil' Jurgens and my palm pretty jerkin' [Fm] but my mom don't catch me
[E] Try to set mood, little red suit, fuck ocean, I don't need you, [Abm] right, bitch, you see
Up and down, [D] friction, sound [G] is just kinda disgusting
Fap time and before I flatline, clumsy chimes in my room and catch me, this shit so damn embarrassing, like [Eb] Oh, shit
[C] [Eb] [G]
[B] Clean that shit up, we're going to the [Gb] office
Um, smell my gooch, you could kiss my buns, and I don't give a shit, bend my right [N] thumb
Somebody said best make her done, she think you're getting cash, no bitch, you're dumb
The only thing that you're gonna get is this dick, wait, turn this up bitch, this my jump
Where the drums at?
Here, take [G] a goddamn picture, and tell Spike Lee he's a goddamn nigger
And while you're [C] running past the lotion, let's back to the next part, slide left fun
Before I come, I call your sister, then she comes over, I take picture
Instantly put it on Instagram, and she flex [G] her off a building if I get fun
[Ab]
Why y'all so softy, hot in my liaison, I can't even think, [B] bitch, I'm on you, boy, this mad as [D] a bomb
Bring back [G] the horns I was playing in the beginning, and tell Tony Parker that I found his vision
And if he's tripping off my sneak kissing, then he has to deal with me and my minions
Tryna get a Beamer E46, have you heard 48?
Motherfuck, I'm great
Lost rain for Intel, it's covered in sleeves, from Kettle on the beach, niggas puffing the trees, please
Fuck I [E] look like, got a new bike tire, never pop like the pussy on a brick [Bm] site
Think I give a fuck, I do, I go bald, [C] and I bust sinners' jaw, like, fuck that disease
My urethra, cold that I pee from, bigger than a O.V. snack on a reef, and I turn that snare down
I'm back like I'm Rosa Parks' bear on the same damn [Abm] bus, like, you're going to jail now
[Eb]
[Ab]
Why y'all so softy, hot in my liaison, I [G] can't even think, bitch, I'm on you, boy, this mad as a [D] bomb
How much wood, a pit of wood, chuck chuck, if a woodchuck [C] could ever get fucked, fuck, bitch, suck dick
[G] Motherfuck you and your opinions, [B] and you can't get this against her, what a lump is, sicker than a last [Bm] bar
Boulder on my CO, Colorado, fuck Michael, bitch, [D] I'm batter than my BO
Buy me a lunch, try my dance during chemo, before they [Ab] repossess our strong armbands and tuxedos
Why y'all so softy, hot in my liaison, I can't even think, bitch, I'm on you, boy, this mad as a bomb
[Ebm] How many packs can a light bulb screw?
[Fm] Well, if it has a dick, maybe two or six
Until [E] the end, I'll ram, I'll salute my shit and shoot [Eb] through Wayne LaPierre's head with a crucifix
[Db] How many ladies in the house?
How many ladies in the house without a rich nigga, huh?
Nigga, I'm scared
[Ebm] I'm Lil' Jurgens and my palm pretty jerkin' [Fm] but my mom don't catch me
[E] Try to set mood, little red suit, fuck ocean, I don't need you, [Abm] right, bitch, you see
Up and down, [D] friction, sound [G] is just kinda disgusting
Fap time and before I flatline, clumsy chimes in my room and catch me, this shit so damn embarrassing, like [Eb] Oh, shit
[C] [Eb] [G]
[B] Clean that shit up, we're going to the [Gb] office
Key:
G
C
D
Eb
Ab
G
C
D
_ _ _ _ _ They say I come down since the last album, well lick my dick, how does that sound?
Um, smell my gooch, you could kiss my buns, and I don't give a shit, bend my right [N] thumb
Somebody said best make her done, she think you're getting cash, no bitch, you're dumb
The only thing that you're gonna get is this dick, wait, turn this up bitch, this my jump
Where the drums at?
Here, take [G] a goddamn picture, and tell Spike Lee he's a goddamn nigger
And while you're [C] running past the lotion, let's back to the next part, slide left fun
Before I come, I call your sister, then she comes over, I take picture
Instantly put it on Instagram, and she flex [G] her off a building if I get fun
_ [Ab] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Why y'all so softy, hot in my liaison, I can't even think, [B] bitch, I'm on you, boy, this mad as [D] a bomb
Bring back [G] the horns I was playing in the beginning, and tell Tony Parker that I found his vision
And if he's tripping off my sneak kissing, then he has to deal with me and my minions
Tryna get a Beamer E46, have you heard 48?
Motherfuck, I'm great
Lost rain for Intel, it's covered in sleeves, from Kettle on the beach, niggas puffing the trees, please
Fuck I [E] look like, got a new bike tire, never pop like the pussy on a brick [Bm] site
Think I give a fuck, I do, I go bald, [C] and I bust sinners' jaw, like, fuck that disease
My urethra, cold that I pee from, bigger than a O.V. snack on a reef, and I turn that snare down
I'm back like I'm Rosa Parks' bear on the same damn [Abm] bus, like, you're going to jail now
[Eb] _
_ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _
_ Why y'all so softy, hot in my liaison, I [G] can't even think, bitch, I'm on you, boy, this mad as a [D] bomb
How much wood, a pit of wood, chuck chuck, if a woodchuck [C] could ever get fucked, fuck, bitch, suck dick
[G] Motherfuck you and your opinions, [B] and you can't get this against her, what a lump is, sicker than a last [Bm] bar
Boulder on my CO, Colorado, fuck Michael, bitch, [D] I'm batter than my BO
Buy me a lunch, try my dance during chemo, before they [Ab] repossess our strong armbands and tuxedos
Why _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ y'all so softy, hot in my liaison, I can't even think, bitch, I'm on you, boy, this mad as a bomb
[Ebm] How many packs can a light bulb screw?
[Fm] Well, if it has a dick, maybe two or six
Until [E] the end, I'll ram, I'll salute my shit and shoot [Eb] through Wayne LaPierre's head with a crucifix
[Db] How many ladies in the house?
How many ladies in the house without a rich nigga, huh?
Nigga, I'm scared _
[Ebm] I'm Lil' Jurgens and my palm pretty jerkin' [Fm] but my mom don't catch me
[E] Try to set mood, little red suit, fuck ocean, I don't need you, [Abm] right, bitch, you see
Up and down, [D] friction, sound [G] is just kinda disgusting
Fap time and before I flatline, clumsy chimes in my room and catch me, this shit so damn embarrassing, like [Eb] Oh, shit
[C] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [G] _ _
[B] Clean that shit up, we're going to the [Gb] office _ _ _ _
Um, smell my gooch, you could kiss my buns, and I don't give a shit, bend my right [N] thumb
Somebody said best make her done, she think you're getting cash, no bitch, you're dumb
The only thing that you're gonna get is this dick, wait, turn this up bitch, this my jump
Where the drums at?
Here, take [G] a goddamn picture, and tell Spike Lee he's a goddamn nigger
And while you're [C] running past the lotion, let's back to the next part, slide left fun
Before I come, I call your sister, then she comes over, I take picture
Instantly put it on Instagram, and she flex [G] her off a building if I get fun
_ [Ab] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Why y'all so softy, hot in my liaison, I can't even think, [B] bitch, I'm on you, boy, this mad as [D] a bomb
Bring back [G] the horns I was playing in the beginning, and tell Tony Parker that I found his vision
And if he's tripping off my sneak kissing, then he has to deal with me and my minions
Tryna get a Beamer E46, have you heard 48?
Motherfuck, I'm great
Lost rain for Intel, it's covered in sleeves, from Kettle on the beach, niggas puffing the trees, please
Fuck I [E] look like, got a new bike tire, never pop like the pussy on a brick [Bm] site
Think I give a fuck, I do, I go bald, [C] and I bust sinners' jaw, like, fuck that disease
My urethra, cold that I pee from, bigger than a O.V. snack on a reef, and I turn that snare down
I'm back like I'm Rosa Parks' bear on the same damn [Abm] bus, like, you're going to jail now
[Eb] _
_ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _
_ Why y'all so softy, hot in my liaison, I [G] can't even think, bitch, I'm on you, boy, this mad as a [D] bomb
How much wood, a pit of wood, chuck chuck, if a woodchuck [C] could ever get fucked, fuck, bitch, suck dick
[G] Motherfuck you and your opinions, [B] and you can't get this against her, what a lump is, sicker than a last [Bm] bar
Boulder on my CO, Colorado, fuck Michael, bitch, [D] I'm batter than my BO
Buy me a lunch, try my dance during chemo, before they [Ab] repossess our strong armbands and tuxedos
Why _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ y'all so softy, hot in my liaison, I can't even think, bitch, I'm on you, boy, this mad as a bomb
[Ebm] How many packs can a light bulb screw?
[Fm] Well, if it has a dick, maybe two or six
Until [E] the end, I'll ram, I'll salute my shit and shoot [Eb] through Wayne LaPierre's head with a crucifix
[Db] How many ladies in the house?
How many ladies in the house without a rich nigga, huh?
Nigga, I'm scared _
[Ebm] I'm Lil' Jurgens and my palm pretty jerkin' [Fm] but my mom don't catch me
[E] Try to set mood, little red suit, fuck ocean, I don't need you, [Abm] right, bitch, you see
Up and down, [D] friction, sound [G] is just kinda disgusting
Fap time and before I flatline, clumsy chimes in my room and catch me, this shit so damn embarrassing, like [Eb] Oh, shit
[C] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [G] _ _
[B] Clean that shit up, we're going to the [Gb] office _ _ _ _