Straight Up

G#m             B
Aw yeah
B
Ain’t no party, like a rich nigga 
party
E
‘Cause a rich nigga party, don’t 
stop

[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown & Tyga]
G#m             B
Don’t play with it (yeah)
B                    E
All this money over here
G#m                        B
Little mama, don’t play with it
B              E
Ayy girl, ayy girl
G#m                   B
She gon’ let a nigga lay in it
B                         E
She know that pussy too good
                               G#m 
Fuck around and make a nigga stay 
    B
in it
   B            E
I’ma stay in it

[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
G#m                               
Ha, posted on the wall with a 
       B
dancer (what we doin’?)
B                              E
Thousand dollar belt, pull my pants 
up (yeah)
G#m                         B
Four finger ring, with the Phantom
B                             E
Outside bag, full of money like it's
 ransom (haha)
G#m                         
Got a high tolerance and high 
     B
standards
B                                 
Top floor suites, with models and 
       E
no manners (freaks)
G#m                               
Light skin nigga, bitches think I 
         B
know Spanish
B                                 
Love me, love me, love me, I got 
    E
the answers, baby

[Chorus: Chris Brown & Tyga]
G#m                       B
I’ma make this girl love me
B                             E
She see the bottles, after bottles
               G#m             
I’m spending pesos, yeah, ain't 
                  B
nothin' we just do it, baby, do it, 
baby
B                          
No chaser, she gon’ drink it 
      E
straight up
G#m                   B
Baby, don’t run from me
               B                   
Facin' the pillow, fuckin’ up your 
 E
make-up
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G#m                           B
Don't play with it (don’t play it)
B                           
She know that pussy too good, 
    E
straight up

[Verse 2: Tyga]
G#m                           
Baby, I’m a baller, Balmain and 
     B
Bugattis
B                                 
Bitch, ain't a nigga got it, yeah,
                 E
 I’m all about deposits
G#m                               
Yeah, I’m master Myagi, off shine,
              B
 like ball here
B                             
I'm Ricky with the Rolls Royce, 
                  E
really, I’m really
G#m                               
How dare you offend me? Your life 
      B
a pity
B                             
I pity the fool, the fools that 
                  E
goin' for work penny (you a bitch 
nigga)
G#m                             B
I love women, as much as lesbians
B                                 
I lube in the mister, best 
      E
feelin', forget ‘em.
G#m                             B
Then we visit that pussy, drippin’
B                                 
She got good credit, make that 
              E
pussy drippin’, drip, drippin’
G#m                               
Squirtin' all up on Cavalli 
                      B
sheets, she a beast, I’m a gremlin
B                                 
After midnight, you know the rest 
        E
right? Right

[Chorus: Chris Brown & Tyga]
G#m                       B
I’ma make this girl love me
B                             E
She see the bottles, after bottles
               G#m             
I’m spending pesos, yeah, ain't 
                  B
nothin' we just do it, baby, do it, 
baby
B                          
No chaser, she gon’ drink it 
      E
straight up
G#m                   B
Baby, don’t run from me
               B                   
Facin' the pillow, fuckin’ up your 
 E
make-up
G#m                           B
Don't play with it (don’t play it)
B                           
She know that pussy too good, 
    E
straight up

[Verse 3: Chris Brown & Tyga]
G#m                               
Oh woah, I’m gon’ make you love me
      B
 tonight
B                                 
Oh woah, I’m gon’ make you love me
      E
 tonight
G#m                             B
Oh yeah, I’m the man and you know it
B                               E
Hands all over your body, girl
G#m                            
And that ass, you really need to 
         B
show it (real shit)
B                               E
I bet, I can make your body rock
G#m                     B
I bet, I can make you feel good
B                               E
Fuck around and make your heart stop
G#m                     B
When I give you this wood
B                       E
Baby, your body’s calling
G#m                     B
I can’t wait no more
B                            
Girl, you better stop with the 
   E
bullshit
G#m                             B
Leave them panties on the floor
B                       E
I’m ‘bout to pull up on this
G#m
So let down your hair
B                                
So baby, don’t play with it 
G#m              B
(don’t play with it)
B                                 
Don't play with it (don’t play 
  E
with it)

[Pre-Chorus:Chris Brown & Tyga]
G#m             B
Don’t play with it (yeah)
B                    E
All this money over here
G#m                        B
Little mama, don’t play with it
B              E
Ayy girl, ayy girl
G#m                   B
She gon’ let a nigga lay in it
B                         E
She know that pussy too good
                               G#m 
Fuck around and make a nigga stay 
    B
in it
   B            E
I’ma stay in it

[Outro: Tyga]
G#m             B
Aw yeah
B
Ain’t no party, like a rich nigga 
party
E
‘Cause a rich nigga party, don’t 
stop