Chords for Trouble - She A Winner ft. City Girls

[F] _ I'mma call the [A#] OD, yo.
She gon' fuck me for some money, for that hoe shit, yo.
She gon' fuck me, she gon' fuck me for that hoe shit, yo.
She gon' fuck me for that hoe shit, yo.
No shit wrong.
If the price is right, I know you [C#] outright.
Gonna bust it [A#m] down, bless you, [G#] God's on hype.
[F#] I say it ain't [G#] no fun if you ain't bustin' bars.
Ain't no fun if you got no [A#] farts.
No love, but there's drugs, is it?
I, uh, fuck all your pants, your handles love [F#] lickin'.
Love handles grippin' them while I grow up gettin'.
Love business, Nasty Dilla, [A#m] I love kitchens.
[A#] Fuck kitchens, I been into my love diggin'.
Fuck feelings, you'll never find a [C#] nigga [F#] unlivin'.
I [A#] say, bust it how you want to, baby.
But you ain't got shit on the beer,
you can't make me do nothin' that you want me to.
I do what I wanna do, fuck your opinion.
[C#] Pop shit [F#] in front of you.
I got money, I got millions, like your hunnids too.
All my stats, grab my [A#] bank.
Young Tumblr, I'mma put the whole dick on her.
She gon' fuck me for some money, for that [C#] hoe shit, yo.
[F#] She gon' fuck me, she gon' fuck me for that hoe shit, yo.
I'mma throw these bands out her car, [C#] no shit wrong.
[A#] Young Tumblr, I'mma put the whole dick on her.
I'mma put the whole dick on her.
She gon' fuck me for some money, for that [G#] hoe shit, yo.
[F#] She gon' fuck me, she gon' fuck me for that hoe shit, yo.
I'mma throw these bands out her car, [A#m] no shit wrong.
Young Tumblr, [F] I'mma put the whole dick on her.
One nigga put a bag [A#] out here first.
And [D#m] watch this ass [C#m] pop like a purse.
Boy, he really in the [F#] trap and got that [C#] verse.
[A#] Shine on you, daddy.
Pop that shit.
Crawl like a dog, spit it out on the [C#] bitch.
[F#] Where your cup at, daddy?
Fill it to the top.
Boy, you drop a bad baby, spit another [Fm] notch.
[A#] Pole control with it, young, spittin' at the top.
Throw some more money, I'mma land on your top.
[F#] If you want a free nut, nigga, wait for it.
17, over here, you gotta [A#] pay for it.
Young Tumblr, I'mma put the whole dick on her.
She gon' fuck me for some money, for that hoe shit, yo.
[F#] She gon' fight me, she gon' shag her, for that hoe shit, yo.
I'mma throw these bands out her car, no [C#] shit wrong.
[A#] Young Tumblr, I'mma put the whole dick on her.
She gon' fuck me for some money, for that hoe shit, yo.
[F#] She gon' fight me, she gon' [A#] shag her, for that hoe shit, yo.
I'mma throw these bands out her car, no [C#] shit wrong.
[A#] I tell her, bust her down [G] and this jack come fuck me [D] now, I _ tell her, [Gm] bust her down and this jack come fuck me now, [G#] _ _ _
Soldiers in my hood had hopes for him,
Soldiers in my hood had [N] hopes for him, As God price it right up and I get right that night, Price it right up and I get right that night,
Watch me run it up, [C#] Watch me run it up, Watch ya run it up, She done wiped me run it up, Seal up your frontal heart, She gonna cock your front [G#] of heart,
She come in and wants to conk [A#] pop pops and pop don't fucks Same 오뮤니 Young tongue
on the put the whole dick you're
She gon fuck me for some money
And cut that ho shit in the
[F#] She gon pop me and she gon shake it
Cut that ho shit in the
I'ma throw the bands out of car
No [C#] shit won't [A#] young tongue
On the put the whole dick you're
She gon fuck me for some money
And cut that ho [C#] shit in the
[F#] she gon pop me [A#] and she gon shake it
Cut that ho shit in the
I'ma throw the bands out of car
No [C#] shit won't [A#] young tongue
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