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Tono:
Am Bend her over, then I murk her Call Gunna if you want you a Birkin
F "Oh, Baby, you be lyin' in your verses
E I be hearin', say you buyin' 'em purses"
Am I can't even lie, you ain't my type You ain't even all that fine in person
F I can guarantee you if you my kind
E She got every bag you can imagine
Am Big house, I can really be braggin' Hundred thousand in my mouth like, "What's happenin'?"
F Not the big cheap teeth, that's embarrasin'
E He ain't me, you can keep the comparisons
Am My bitch probably one of the baddest Good girl, turned her into a savage
F Dispatch, got a problem in traffic
E We came through in matching G-Wagens
Am Low-key, I've been keeping it classy Could be really out here doin' 'em nasty
F Niggas couldn't even see me in last year
E Just started and them niggas in last gear
Am I ain't even try to and I passed 'em Giving looks, I contribute to fashion
F Drop a song, I be giving them captions
E Stand alone, not your regular rapper
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[Chorus]
Am Brand new car is noisy, come through and it's roarin' (Skrrt)
F E You ain't gotta worry, don't care about your boyfriend
Am See me and get nervous, I damn near did it perfect
F E Work hard and determine, it's
Am safe to say I earned it, woah Yeah, none of you guys get fly as
F me, woah
E Matter of fact, none of you guys
Am get high as me, woah Post my drip up daily just so they
F can see, woah
E Turn me up some more so my haters
Am can hear it, woah (Yeah) [Verse 2] I put the dope in the back of the
F car and I tell 'em to go
E She hit when she land, she bring
Am me the bands, she back on the road She know how I get when I get in that mode Ain't fuckin' with bitches, ain't
F buying no clothes
E Wanna do shows and make me some songs Make sure that other shit come in,
Am get sold We fuck with the strippers 'cause we play with poles We play with our money and not with
F our nose
E I used to go to the West to get loads I just came back from the West with
Am a trophy I'm on some more shit She said she miss it and sendin' emojis
F No time to kick it, I'm always in motion
E Can't say I miss you, I don't got emotions
Am I'm on that back-when-I slept-on-the-floor shit I'm on that me-and-the-bro-kick-a-door shit I'm on that
F back-when-I-stood-at-the-stove shit
E Ain't goin' broke, I'm just back on my old shit
Am I'm takin' drugs, I don't know how to cope it I know one thing, I'm never gon' be hopeless
F If you tell 'em what was said, you a rodent
E Drive the new Corvette like it's stolen, yeah [Chorus]
Am Brand new car is noisy, come through and it's roarin' (Skrrt)
F E You ain't gotta worry, don't care about your boyfriend
Am See me and get nervous, I damn near did it perfect
F E Work hard and determine, it's
Am safe to say I earned it, woah Yeah, none of you guys get fly as
F me, woah
E Matter of fact, none of you guys
Am get high as me, woah Post my drip up daily just so they
F can see, woah
E Turn me up some more so my haters can hear it
Am Brand new car is noisy, come through and it's roarin' (Skrrt)
F E You ain't gotta worry, don't care about your boyfriend
Am See me and get nervous, I damn near did it perfect
F E Work hard and determine, it's
Am safe to say I earned it, woah Yeah, none of you guys get fly as
F me, woah
E Matter of fact, none of you guys
Am get high as me, woah Post my drip up daily just so they
F can see, woah
E Turn me up some more so my haters
Am F E can hear it, woah
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Composición: Christopher N'quay Rosser y Howard

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