E E A G


[Chorus]
E
Gucci bag, stacks on stacks
E                    A         G
Diamonds fill up the champagne glass
E
Veyron whip, G5 high
                         A          G
You have class that they just can't buy


[Verse 1]
E
Now let's start at the bottom, strong, comin' in twos
E                                           A       G
Then the legs stretched to heaven from the miracle shoes
E
Amazing, playin' to win with the way that you walk
E                             A              G
All stone-cold woman, glidin' through like a boss
N.C.
Let's go, shit
       E                              A                G
To the middle, it's the way your hips ride the little dimples
                                    A       G
It's the small of your back, it's a fantasy land, damn
N.C.
Gotta understand you make me feel like man


[Chorus]
E
Gucci bag, stacks on stacks
E                    A         G
Diamonds fill up the champagne glass
E
Veyron whip, G5 high
                         A          G
You have class that they just can't buy
E                                             A G
'Cause damn, girl, what you got is God given
E                                             A G
'Cause damn, girl, what you got is God given


[Verse 2]
N.C.
I don't know if you notice that you're as fine as you are
N.C.
I don't understand how you keep raisin' the bar
N.C.
You know everybody wants to know who you are
                                         A
I can't, I can't wait to get you into my car
                          A
Ooh, they think that they hot

But they want what you got, baby, yeah
          A                             N.C.
Ooh, they think that they hot, but they not

When you're comin' out


[Chorus]
E
Gucci bag, stacks on stacks
E                    A         G
Diamonds fill up the champagne glass
E
Veyron whip, G5 high
                         A          G
You have class that they just can't buy
E                                             A G
'Cause damn, girl, what you got is God given
E                                             A G
'Cause damn, girl, what you got is God given


[Solo]
E  E   E  A G
E  E   E  A G


[Bridge]
E
What you got (What you got)
E               A   G
What you got is God given
E
Tell me, what you got (What you got, come on)
E               A   G
What you got is God given
A                                        N.C.
Ooh, they think that they hot, but they not (Hot)
N.C.
When you're comin' out


[Chorus]
E
Gucci bag (Oh), stacks on stacks (Come on)
E                     A        G
Diamonds fill up the champagne glass
E
Veyron whip, G5 high
E                        A          G
You have class that they just can't buy
       E                                               A   G
'Cause damn, girl (Come on), what you got is God given
       E                                                       A    G
'Cause damn, girl, what you got is God given (What you got is God given)
       E                                            A   G
'Cause damn, girl (Damn), what you got is God given
       E                           N.C.
'Cause damn, girl, what you got is God given