Verse 1: Lil Wayne (Strum once lightly on each chords) Em Em AK on my night stand, right next to that bible Am C But I swear with these 50 shots, I'll shoot it out with 5-0 Em Em Pockets getting too fat, no weight watchers no lipo Am C Money talks, bullshit walks on a motherf*cking tight rope Em Em And I make that pussy tap out, I knock that pussy out cold Am C Nigga you get beat the crap out but that's just how the dice roll Em Em These hoes want that hose pipe, so I give all these hoes pipe Am C She get on that dick and stay on, all night like porch lights (Start strumming, however you think sounds good) Em Am Lets do it, f*ck talking, we out here we balling C E7/G And I'm spraying that on these rusty niggas like WD40 Em Am We f*cked up, we Truk'd up, no if ands or but f*cks C E7/G Bitch niggas go behind yo back like nun-chucks and that's f*cked up Em Am But my hoes down, my cups up, my niggas down for whatever C E7/G These bitches think they're too fly well tell em hoes I pluck feathers Em Am I'm Tunechi, Young Tunechi, I wear Trukfit f*ck Gucci C E7/G She's blowing kisses at me with her pussy lips, smooches Em And that's 2 Chainz. Hook Look at you Em C Now look at us E7/G (open) Em All my niggas look rich as f*ck Em Am All my niggas look rich as f*ck C Em All my niggas look rich as f*ck Em Am Now look at us C Em All my niggas look rich as f*ck Em Am C All my niggas look rich as f*ck Verse 2: Lil Wayne Em Am Never talk to the cops, I don't speak pig Latin C E7/G I turn the penny to a motherf*cking Janet Jackson Em Am Tell the bitches that be hating I ain't got no worries C E7/G I just wanna hit and run like I ain't got insurance Em Am C Ho, whats yo name whats yo sign, Zodiac K*ller E7/G Em All rats gotta die, even Master Splinter Am Yeah, Murder 187 C E7/G I be k*lling them bitches, I hope all dogs go to heaven Em Am And I got xanax, percocet, promethazine with codeine C E7/G Call me Mr Sandman, I'm selling all these hoes dreams Em Am Got a white girl with big titties, flat ass TV screen C E7/G I keep a bad bitch call me the BB King Em You know I got that mouth out her Am And put that bitch out like a fire C I'm k*lling these hoes like Michael Myers E7/G I eat that cat just like a lion Em And I can't trust none of these niggas Am Can't trust none of these hoes C E7/G I see your girl when I want, I got that ho TiVo'd Em Got a red ass bitch with a red ass pussy Am Nigga try me, that a dead ass pussy C Since yall motherf*ckers so blind to the fact E7/G To tell you the truth, I don't care who's looking Em All I know is I love my bitch Am That pussy feel just like heaven on earth C Six feet deep, dick shovel in dirt E7/G R.I.P., rest in pussy Em Light that shit then pass that shit Am We gon get so smoked out C And then I went got locked up E7/G Every night I dreamt I broke out Em One Time for them pussy niggas Am That's that shit I don't like C We eating over here nigga E7/G F*ck around and have food fight Em And that's 2 Chainz. Hookx2 (same chords) Look at you Now look at us All my niggas look rich as f*ck All my niggas look rich as f*ck All my niggas look rich as f*ck
