• A#
  • Fm
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Tono:
Fm Drop it, when you see a hundred
A# bands poppin'
Fm Bitches drop it, when you a hundred
A# bands poppin'
Fm Bitches drop it, when you a hundred
A# bands poppin'
Fm Bitches drop it, when you a hundred
A# bands poppin'
Fm A# Push up, push up, push up, push up
Fm Push up, push up, push up, push up
A# on
Fm A# Push up, push up, push up, push up
Fm Push up, push up, push up, gotta
A# push up on it
Fm A# Push up, push up, push up, push up
Fm Push up, push up, push up, gotta
A# push up on it
Fm A# Drop it, when you see a hundred bands poppin'
Fm Bitches drop it, when you a hundred
A# bands poppin' [Post-Hook]
Fm Ridin' in a V, like to feel the
A# breeze
Fm A# Pray to the high, for my enemies [Verse 1]
Fm A# In the bars, Max behind the bars
Fm Drink a sip of heaven, I'ma do it
A# for my dog
Fm I'mma ide with a Ruger, niggas try
A# to shoot ya
Fm They don't want no money, niggas
A# actin' groupie
Fm I've been ridin' in a Benz, bustin'
A# with the beams
Fm I just want the paper, I don't need
A# no friends
Fm I was ridin' with the oh, oh,
A# feelin' like I'm Guwop
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Fm Came up out the sewer, got the work
A# out in Newark
Fm I be ridin' with with Khaled,
A# watchin' for the grease
Fm A# Pray to the high, for my enemies [Hook]
Fm Drop it, when you see a hundred
A# bands poppin'
Fm Bitches drop it, when you a hundred
A# bands poppin'
Fm Bitches drop it, when you a hundred
A# bands poppin'
Fm Bitches drop it, when you a hundred
A# bands poppin'
Fm A# Push up, push up, push up, push up
Fm Push up, push up, push up, push up
A# on
Fm A# Push up, push up, push up, push up
Fm Push up, push up, push up, gotta
A# push up on it
Fm A# Push up, push up, push up, push up
Fm Push up, push up, push up, gotta
A# push up on it
Fm A# Drop it, when you see a hundred bands poppin'
Fm Bitches drop it, when you a hundred
A# bands poppin' [Post-Hook]
Fm Ridin' in a V, like to feel the
A# breeze
Fm A# Pray to the high, for my enemies [Verse 2]
Fm A# Got it from the thieves, served it to the fiends
Fm A# Got married to the mob, that's word to my mom
Fm A# Shorty bounced it back, I showed a hundred racks
Fm A# She ran up out the back, she threw me on her back
Fm A# I'ma spin around the corner, work on my diploma
Fm A# Wanna talk man to man, not two or three soldiers
Fm A# In Atlanta out with Flocka, spinnin' 'round with Gucci
Fm Had the white like sushi and the
A# brown like Karrueche
Fm A# Got the scar like the Fugees, cash money like Tunechi
Fm They all love me like I'm Boosie,
A# G'd up, fuck this Gucci
Fm A# Gotta leave it up to God, cook it up and dry it
Fm A# Hit the 9-5, hustlin' was a job [Hook]
Fm Drop it, when you see a hundred
A# bands poppin'
Fm Bitches drop it, when you a hundred
A# bands poppin'
Fm Bitches drop it, when you a hundred
A# bands poppin'
Fm Bitches drop it, when you a hundred
A# bands poppin'
Fm A# Push up, push up, push up, push up
Fm Push up, push up, push up, push up
A# on
Fm A# Push up, push up, push up, push up
Fm Push up, push up, push up, gotta
A# push up on it
Fm A# Push up, push up, push up, push up
Fm Push up, push up, push up, gotta
A# push up on it
Fm A# Drop it, when you see a hundred bands poppin'
Fm Bitches drop it, when you a hundred
A# bands poppin'
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Composición: Kevin Gomringer, Tim Gomringer, French Montana y Murda Beatz Productions

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