[Intro]
Cm Ab
Nigga won't tell me, talkin' 'bout some
Cm Ab
You twenty percent more in it (who's that?)
Nigga you control the wheel there
[Chorus]
Cm Ab
Flexed up, Billy Jean, yes-uh, everything
Gm Ab
She don't trust a nigga, nigga I don't trust a wedding ring
Cm Ab
Flexed up, Billy Jean, yes-uh, everything
Gm Ab
She don't trust a nigga, nigga I don't trust a wedding ring
Cm Ab
Yappa goin' bada-boom, Yappa goin' bada-bing
Gm Ab
Ray Charles, I can't see, Aretha Franklin, let it sing
Cm
Yappa goin' bada-boom, Yappa goin' bada-bing
Gm N.C.
Ray Charles, I can't see, Aretha Franklin, let it sing
[Verse 1]
Cm
Sip out the canister, rollin' up cannabis
Dm Gm
I'm not permitted to cross into Canada
Cm
Fired my manager, Robert Horry in the game
Dm Gm
Switch place, story stay the same
Cm Dm Gm
Bail came in the mail, bust it down, you would think I'm Tory Lanez
Cm N.C.
Broke prayin' for a whole thang, shot the tecs and a load came
Cm Gm
Flex on 'em like I'm Billy, bought a new hip, then told her "hit me"
Cm Dm
Tryna get next to me like I'm Tristan, you think I'm really 'bout to let you get me?
Gm Cm
You think I'm really 'bout to let you bill it?
Gm
You think you really 'posed to get a Bentley?
Cm Dm
All you do is stalk other ho's pages, you cannot afford a payment on a Civic
Cm Gm
Keep it professional when you DM me
Cm Gm
You know your sister be all in my business, copyin' everythin' that I delivered
Cm
TMZ I'm fightin' with Dreka
Gm
We cannot do this in front of the children
Cm
Lovin' this shit, she gon' go get a pistol, know this so crazy, probably wanna kill me
How could you leave me?
[Chorus]
Cm Ab
Flexed up, Billy Jean, yes-uh, everything
Gm Ab
She don't trust a nigga, nigga I don't trust a wedding ring
Cm Ab
Flexed up, Billy Jean, yes-uh, everything
Gm Ab
She don't trust a nigga, nigga I don't trust a wedding ring
Cm Ab
Yappa goin' bada-boom, Yappa goin' bada-bing
Gm Ab
Ray Charles, I can't see, Aretha Franklin, let it sing
Cm
Yappa goin' bada-boom, Yappa goin' bada-bing
Gm N.C.
Ray Charles, I can't see, Aretha Franklin, let it sing
[Verse 2]
Cm Gm
Cookin' up, let me do what I want, gold Rollie, touch, Cutter gon' launch
Cm Eb
In Cali, just call me an ally, you tell me the addi and daddy gon' punch
Cm Bb Gm
Crunch time, gotta count in the clutch, bust down, not the ho with the blunt
Eb Cm Gm
Breakin' open a pipe, pourin' dope in the cup, partner bought it, 'bout to open it up
Cm Gm
Big Body, doors openin' up, big Jamaican unloadin' the truck
Cm Dm
Big weight 'bout to go in the trunk, bad bitch, give me brain in the trunk
Cm Gm
Just jugg, four M in a month, two-fifty book a show, I'ma come
Cm
Cappin' like they got more than us, matter of fact, I just ordered up
Cm Gm
Shopliftin', they recorded us, 'member back on the motorbus
Cm Gm
I could remember you treatin' me shitty back then 'cause I wasn't important enough
Cm Gm
Straight from the back, how I'm grippin' the bitch, throwin' dick in her kidney, she ballin' up
Cm Gm
In the mirror I glisten', the button ignition, the engine go RAH, when I start it up
[Chorus]
Cm Ab
Flexed up, Billy Jean, yes-uh, everything
Gm Ab
She don't trust a nigga, nigga I don't trust a wedding ring
Cm Ab
Flexed up, Billy Jean, yes-uh, everything
Gm Ab
She don't trust a nigga, nigga I don't trust a wedding ring
Cm Ab
Yappa goin' bada-boom, Yappa goin' bada-bing
Gm Ab
Ray Charles, I can't see, Aretha Franklin, let it sing
Cm
Yappa goin' bada-boom, Yappa goin' bada-bing
Gm N.C.
Ray Charles, I can't see, Aretha Franklin, let it sing
[Outro]
(Repeat till fade)
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