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A G# C#m
Yeah, fuck BET (Yeah), fuck BET (Yeah), fuck BET (Yeah, yeah)
A G# C#m
Yeah, fuck BET (They know that), yeah (They know that)
Yeah, ayy (D D Daytrip took it to ten, hey)
Yeah
[VERSE]
A G#
Lick it all up (Mhm, mm)
C#m
Slurp it (Mhm, ah), make it sloppy (Okay, okay, okay, okay)
A G#
Look at how I top shit, bitch
C#m
I just put like three up in the top ten
A G#
Now I don't need nobody, I just need these CCs on my body
C#m
Everything I do, bitch, right or wrong, gon' make a profit
A
Read about it
G#
I don't even gotta sing about it
C#m
I wake up with the money that you niggas dream about, uh
[PRE-CHORUS]
A G#
Cheese all on my left, uh, cheese all on my side, yeah
C#m
They don't want it like that, they want me to die, yeah
A G#
Cheese all on my left, uh, cheese all on my sidе, yeah
C#m
They don't want it like that, thеy want me to die
[CHORUS]
A G# C#m
Don't try me, you better save that shit for somebody else
A G# C#m
Don't try me, 'cause, bitch, I can't be late to the party, yeah
C#m
Yeah, you know we got a—
[VERSE]
C#m
Hundreds (Grr) inside this bitch, a hundred sticks
C#m
A hundred bitches with a hundred thousand on my wrist, yeah
A G#
Baddie in my bed and she plan on drivin' me (What?)
C#m
Demons in my head, I can't stop 'em all from rottin' me
A
She want me to buy her some CCs
G#
She wanna eat and I hope that she don't bite, nah
C#m
She on her knees, and she's worshipin' right now
C#m
With her friend I'm flirtin', now she wan' fight now
A
These people they know not to try me
G#
I get in that mode and collect me a body
C#m
I'm up in New York like I'm Gotti
C#m
I'm ridin' lil' shorty like new Kawasakis
[PRE-CHORUS]
A G#
Cheese all on my left, uh, cheese all on my side, yeah
C#m
They don't want it like that, they want me to die, yeah
A G#
Cheese all on my left, uh, cheese all on my sidе, yeah
C#m
They don't want it like that, thеy want me to die
[CHORUS]
A G# C#m
Don't try me, you better save that shit for somebody else
A G# C#m
Don't try me, 'cause, bitch, I can't be late to the party, yeah
C#m
Yeah, you know we got a—
[VERSE]
A
Hmm, get it, uh (Get it)
G#
Window double tinted (Yeah, yeah)
C#m
Face is sitting pretty, you bitches wouldn't get it, uh (Yeah)
A G#
I'm at Met Gala in Versace and it's fitted, uh
C#m
Farted on these niggas (Pfft), oops, I think I shitted
[VERSE]
A
He want X', I'm likin' his sister
G#
Want her to perform, so I gotta book her (Let's go, let's go)
C#m
She say, "Chanel bag," plus, I'm gon' flood her ears with boogers
A
They know not to try me, they know for a fact that I got it
G#
On my and hip blue hundreds inside of my pocket
C#m
Mercedes Benz with the Brabus kit body
I shipped it, I hit it, take off like a rocket (Vroom)
A G#
Long as she don't tell nobody, I'm gon' caress her whole body, uh
C#m
Know I'm ready as soon as she cum, uh
I lick it as soon as I'm done (Yeah, uh)
A G#
Don't wan' be late for the party (Mmm, ah, ah)
C#m
You know I turn up, they can't never turn me down
[CHORUS]
A G# C#m
Don't try me, you better save that shit for somebody else
A G# C#m
Don't try me, 'cause, bitch, I can't be late to the party, yeah
C#m
Yeah, you know we got am
[OUTRO]
A G# C#m
Yeah, fuck BET (Yeah), fuck BET (Yeah), fuck BET (Yeah, yeah)
A G# C#m
Yeah, fuck BET (They know that), yeah (They know that)
Yeah, ayy, yeah
