Chorus
   E 
Bruh, I see, girls everywhere 
    G#m 
Titties, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here 
  E 
Shake it for the man of the year 
     G#m 
Uh, man of the year, man of the... bounce 
 
Verse 1
        E 
Home of the party and the trees 
      B                    G#m 
Sunny land of the G's, please let a nigga breathe 
    E 
Tank top top down for the breeze 
        B                    G#m 
Burnt lips, got a blunt full of weed, peace, love, enemies 
        E 
Nigga I ain't come for the beef 
          B                    G#m 
You ain't know she came for the skeet? Got pipe for the cheeks 
       E 
Nigga, I'm the life of the beat 
          B                    G#m 
F*ck that, this year gotta eat, bounce for the crown 
             E 
You be hating and I still hold it down 
          B                    G#m 
When you round man the girls never lounge, man I heard you a hound 
         E 
Bruh, man, that bitch need a pound 
        B                    G#m 
Tip-tip-tip bounce out her gown, hands high to the sound 
         E 
Uh, yeah, I'm the rich nigga now 
       B                    G#m 
Bitch, I'm the talk of the town, make a bitch run her mouth 
       E 
Go south for the boy 
   B                    G#m 
Pop down to the floor... bounce 
 
Chorus
   E 
Bruh, I see, girls everywhere 
    G#m 
Titties, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here 
  E 
Shake it for the man of the year 
     G#m 
Uh, man of the year, man of the... bounce 
 
Verse
       E 
Home of the slanging on the curb 
          B                    G#m 
Weed cards every corner sell herb, watch ya fly to a bird 
     E 
Nigga, I could pitch you a curb 
      B                    G#m 
Let this real shit occur, make mills from a verb 
     E 
Nigga cop a crib in the burbs, nigga 
     B                    G#m 
You ain't said nothing but a word, smoke something for ya nerve 
       E 
Home of the paid on the first 
     B                    G#m 
Then nigga going broke by the third, bounce for the crown 
    E 
Fast forward getting real tell me now 
     B                    G#m 
Every dog need a cat to meow, every once in a while 
    E 
I see hands in the crowds 
    B                    G#m 
See whites, blacks blazing a pound, jumping around 
   E 
Tits, ass bump out her gown 
     B                    G#m 
Bounce from the ground, hype for the sound 
    E 
This verse straight from the morgue 
  B                    G#m 
Pop down from the floor... bounce 
 
Chorus
   E 
Bruh, I see, girls everywhere 
    G#m 
Titties, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here 
  E 
Shake it for the man of the year 
     G#m 
Uh, man of the year, man of the... bounce 
 
Outro
E