Tag: Haters

Hello Chords – Karmin V2

 Hello by Karmin
email: smexxy@rocketmail.com
This sounds just about right. If it isn't, let me know. Thank you.
Capo on 5
Chords used (relative to capo):
Am  -  G  -  Em  -  D Am 
I'ma do it, do it
G 
Like I wanna do it
Em D 
You gon' know me like, you ain't never know me before
Am 
I'ma bring it, bring it
G 
I'ma give it, give it
Em D 
You gon' love me like you ain't loved nobody before
Am 
Hello, hello, hello, hello
G 
Hello, hello, hello, hello
Em 
Hello, hello, hello, hello
D 
You gon' love me like you ain't loved nobody before
Am 
Too nice, too clean
G 
Too white, too green
Em 
Little haters, big dreams
D 
I don't care what you think about me
Am G Em        
Two faced, old friends, told me, the end was near, forget them
D 
See a lot of things changed since then
Am 
Don't they know that I came from Nebraska
G 
Am I gonna quit? Nice of you to ask
Em 
But momma told me go and chase what you after
D 
I'm on track, so I'm gonna rap faster
Am 
Imma break it down for you and get a little deeper
G 
Slayin' on it, prayin' on it like a grim reaper
Em 
Running the thermometer, and yep I got a fever
D 
Hi, konichiwa, are you a believer?
[Chord progression is the same all throughout the song. Enjoy!]
Am - G - Em - D 
I'ma do it, do it
Like I wanna do it
You gon' know me like, you ain't never known me before
I'ma bring it, bring it
I'ma give it, give it
You gon' love me like you ain't loved nobody before
Hello, hello, hello, hello
Hello, hello, hello, hello
Hello, hello, hello, hello
You gon' love me like you ain't loved nobody before
Am - G - Em - D 
Too hard, too soft, too rough, too posh
Lemme do, what I want
Lace it up, baby tie it in a knot, uh
Race track, two legs, Hollywood, big break
Suck it up, intake
Let me tell ya how it happened real quick ohh
Touchdown in the middle of the city
Mass Ave. street, jammed up to Newbury
Million dollar party
Now tell me who you wearing
Lots of new hand held hype you can carry
Imma break it down for you and get a lil' deeper
Slayin' on it, prayin' on it like a grim reaper
Running on thermometer, and yep I got a fever
Hi, konichiwa, very nice to meet ya
Am - G - Em - D 
I'ma do it, do it
Like I wanna do it
You gon' know me like, you ain't never known me before
I'ma bring it, bring it
I'ma give it, give it
You gon' love me like you ain't loved nobody before
Hello, hello, hello, hello
Hello, hello, hello, hello
Hello, hello, hello, hello
You gon' love me like you ain't loved nobody before
Am - G - Em - D 
Let me keep going, baby till I'm dead and gone
That's my only wish
And if you don't know I'll be singing my song
I got a lot to give
Am - G - Em - D 
I'ma do it, do it
Like I wanna do it
You gon' know me like, you ain't never known me before
I'ma bring it, bring it
I'ma give it, give it
You gon' love me like you ain't loved nobody before
Hello, hello, hello, hello
Hello, hello, hello, hello
Hello, hello, hello, hello
You gon' love me like you ain't loved nobody before
Am - G - Em - D 
Hello, hello, hello, hello
Hello, hello, hello, hello
Hello, hello, hello, hello
You gon' love me like you ain't loved n

Jabba The Hut Chords – Pewdiepie

 Haha, hows it going bro's, my name is pewdiepie
F 
[Verse 1:Pewdiepie & Maya]
Dm 
You are the most beautiful dog.
Gm 
They call you Jabba The Hutt
C 
They Call you Jabba The Hutt
Dm 
For a reason, Help
Dm Gm 
Oh my god I'm so fast
C 
So fast and so fat
Dm 
For a reason, and were done
[Hook:Pewdiepie & Maya]
F 
Jabba The Hutt
C Am 
Help Help Help
They call you Jabba The Hutt
Bb 
Help Help Help
Yolo
F 
Jabba The Hutt
C Am 
Help Help Help
They call you Jabba The Hutt
Bb 
Help Help Help
[Verse 2:Pewdiepie]
Dm G 
This sandwich doesn't have turkey in it
C 
Doesn't have turkey in it
Gm 
Freaking get it right
Dm 
You son of a bitch
Haters gonna hate, i laugh cause you skate
Gm 
This is not my fate, because i ate
C 
Your mama's oh what the hell
Dm F 
What the hell, what the hell
[Bridge: Pewdiepie]
F 
I was like, "should i order the game online?"
C 
"mmm, mmm, mmm"
Am Bb 
Should i order the game online?, No il drive to the 
fucking Gamestop
F 
I was like, "should i order the game online?"
C 
"mmm, mmm, mmm"
Am Bb 
Should i order the game online?, No il drive to the 
fucking Gamestop
[Solo:Maya]  F A F Bb 
[Outro: Pewdiepie & Maya]
F 
Jabba The Hutt
C 
Help Help Help
F Am 
They Call You Jabba The Hutt
Bb A  
Help Help Help
And were done
Am Bb F Am E F Dm C Bb

One Day In The Universe Chords – Machinae Supremacy

 One Day in the Universe – Machinae Supremacy
I made this one by ear, most of the chords should be right. I used my piano to 
find the chords, so some chords may sound better if you play them on piano.
Gm 
Happened face to face online though 
Am 
it took a while
Gm 
Young and disconnected, just out to 
Am 
kill some time
Bb               ( C )
Nothing r-rated first then something 
Gm 
happened
Bb               ( C )
That defied any sense across this 
Gm 
great devide
F 
Something real, if only we
Gm F Eb 
But the space in between us we 
( F )
Cannot erase wohoooho
Gm      ( F )      Eb 
One day in the Universe
Cm Bb 
What we do couldn't make it that
Eb/Bb 
much worse
Gm       ( F )   Eb 
Our time between the words
Bb/D F 
Wishing that we were
Cm  
So you tell me and you show me 
Bb 
Your meaning
F/A Gm 
What you do is like music to my heart
( F )    Eb 
And another things
*Break*
Gm 
Flash forwards to nights online and 
Am 
by our screens
Gm 
Far apart connected, ten thousand
Am 
miles between
Bb                 ( C )
We were born into fates far from 
Gm 
each other
Bb              ( C )
Intersected in time by tech and 
Gm 
wating minds
F 
Both alone with the image shown 
Gm F Eb 
So the space turns into our-our own 
( F )
secret place wohoooho
Gm       ( F )     Eb 
One day in the Universe
Cm Bb 
What we do couldn't make it that 
Eb/Bb 
much worse
Gm       ( F )   Eb 
Our time between the words
Bb/D F 
Wishing that we were
Cm  
So you tell me and you show me 
Bb 
While streaming
F/A Gm 
What you do is like music to my heart
( F )  Eb 
And other parts
Gm Eb (7)
No one ever decided on what
we were
F Dm (7)
Would it make it allright if we 
define the words
Eb Bb/D  
But why should we even care 
F 
about the haters out there?
Gm Eb (7)
Would it even be like this if we met in life?
F Dm (7)
We can't know for sure but what about tonight?
Eb Bb/D 
Never mind tomorrow what 
Cm 
about this moment?
What are we gonna do now?
*Guitar solo*
Gm  ( F )  Eb Cm Bb Eb/Bb Gm  ( F )  Eb Bb/D F Cm Bb F/A Gm  ( F )  Eb Gm/D     ( F )      Eb 
One day in the Universe
Cm Bb 
What we do couldn't make it that 
Eb/Bb 
much worse
Gm      ( F )    Eb 
Our time between the words
Bb/D F 
Wishing that we were
Cm  
So you tell me and you show me 

Justin Bieber – The Intro lyrics

Hey what’s up guys this is Justin Bieber
And this is the BEST DJ in the world his name is DJ Tay James
He’s kinda cool
You’re now tuning in to the We Know The DJ Radio

Black rims
Black body
Black girls, you should act naughty
Unless you’re girl hang out in the lobby
If you’re in my section baby girl you hear the party

VIP, you know it boy
Making millions in the show, yes you know it boy
Said this goes out to all the haters
I’m a young Tunchei ?
Oh my goodness (Why you wearing two rollies?)
I got time and I got money, and I got girls and it’s not funny (no not funny)
C’mon bunny c’mon bunny (my bunny)
I open the door
Walk in the store
She sees it’s me she says “hello”
I say “what’s good?” she says “let’s go”
So took her home, take it off

Black rims
Black body
Black girls, you should act naughty
Oh, that’s your girl? In my Ducatti?
If you’re in my section baby girl you here to party

Left for dinner think that I would’ve left her
Yeah, you know I’m flyin’ on the jet here
Mommy said remember don’t forget dear
So I said it, “everybody you the best here”

Black rims
Black body
Black girls, you should get naughty
Oh, that’s your girl? Had her in the lobby
If you’re in my section girl you here to party

No Faith In Brooklyn Chords – Hoodie Allen

 Huge fan of Hoodie Allen---the acoustic for this song was UNREAL! 
Capo 1st Fret:
For the entire song, you just play D,A,Em,G 
First tab ever, so be kind please :) 
Jhammel: 
D 
We should take a walk someday
A 
Dream about what we could've been
Em 
But I don't wanna leave this place
G 
No faith in Brooklyn
(Yeah)
D 
If I move out one day
A 
It will make me a better man
Em 
But I don't wanna leave this place
G 
No faith in Brooklyn
[Verse 1: Hoodie]
D A 
I said I'm so gone, oh my God, where's the menu?
Em G 
Order me some sushi for all them bitches at the venue
D A 
Stop, drop, roll, continue
Em G D 
Cause haters try to mingle, and I'm just tryin' to sing you a song
A Em 
Tell ya that I'm leavin' but I won't be long
G D 
If it was up to me I'd see ya tomarr
A Em 
But talk's cheap so I'm payin' up
G 
New kicks be the only way I'm layin' up
D A 
So maybe I won't make it as an athlete
Em G 
But that don't mean I'll let the competition pass me
D A 
I money ball, Billy Beane and some skinny jeans
Em G 
And the whole damn team just some mini me's
D A 
Cause they ain't seen another kid like this
Em G 
It's on your mind baby you should probably write this
D A 
I told her I can dance good for a white kid
Em G 
So turn around, show me everything I might miss
Jhameel:
D 
We should take a walk someday
A 
Dream about what we could've been
Em 
But I don't wanna leave this place
G 
No faith in Brooklyn
D 
If I move out one day
A 
It will make me a better man
Em 
But I don't wanna leave this place
G 
No faith in Brooklyn
[Verse 2: Hoodie]
D ,  A ,  Em ,  G 
I said repetition-repe-repetition like a muscle man
You just wanna tie me up, snap me like a rubber band
It's 2012 so now they wanna ask me what's the plan
I tell 'em never trust a man unless he Russell Brands
Pass me on that Absinthe now watch me change my accent
I got girls in the back on a mattress
You got girls on the map like that's it
They wanna know, am I Jay Sean or Raekwon
Good sean, or Great Sean
Stay long or Kreayshawn
Now, either way, they try to cipher your dreams
I tell 'em keep your eyes open, you won't like what you see
They be here for a minute, now they gone in a week
You try to Donte the peak, I'm tryna Andre the beat
Lord, can you tell me where my faith is
I graduated and I still ain't made the A-List
Ain't a problem if you tell me how you feel girl
I know the Road Rules but you need the Real World
Jhammel: 
D A 
I said ooh, girl, turn around
Em G 
Tell me where we're goin' now
D A 
Ooh, girl, take it back
Em G 
I don't want to end like that
D A 
Cause I'm all over the world
Em 
I'm all over the world
G 
And come back to Brooklyn

Falling In Love Chords – 2ne1

 Let that Rhythm make a mess uh!
Kill them! 
B7 ,  E  
You Ready?
You Ready?
Are you Ready?
You ain't Ready!
B7 ,  E  
Touch me over here
Touch me touch me over there
Touch me over here
Touch me over there
Touch me over here
Touch me touch me over there
Touch touch touch
Yeah Yeah
B7 ,  E  
Oh my nae mami wae iri seolleneunji molla
Ireumdo moreuneun geudae apeseo nan
O cheonguk gateun neoui nunbiche jeongmal
Alright alright alright alright
B7 ,  E  
Tonight I drop it low
Gibuneun jjaritae
Simjangeun teojyeo blow
Neon nae johnny depp
Ipsuri mallawa nae ppyeossok kkeutkkaji jeoryeowa
Nunbusin neol chyeodabol su eobseo boy I'm so blind
Jinheulg sok jinju nan neoui sinbu
Neol nae geollo mandeulgesseo that’'s what a queen do
Yeah in the club it’s getting ugly I don’t care
Can’t nobody stop the fire let them haters sit n stare
B7 ,  E  
I keep falling in love, falling in love
Neoman bomyeon nae maeumi oh oh oh oh
Falling in love falling in love
Neol gatgosipeo na eotteokhae boy
B7 ,  E  
Falling in love falling in love
Neoman bomyeon nae maeumi oh oh oh oh
Falling in love falling in love
Neol gatgosipeo na eotteokhae boy
B7 ,  E  
Touch me over here
Touch me touch me over there
Touch me over here
Touch me over there
Touch me over here
Touch me touch me over there
Touch touch touch
Yeah Yeah
B7 ,  E  
Oh my naega iraedo doena sipeo lost my mind
Nege banhae jeongsineul nwabeoryeonna bwa
Ni sonkkeuchi nae mome danneun i sungan
Alright alright alright alright
B7 ,  E  
Dugeun dugeundae nan jajonsimeul irchi
Sarang sogeseo nan gireul irheun gilchi
Nochiji ankesseo bangasoereul jaba
Ni simjangeul hyanghae sswa blakah blakah
You mine boy naege neomeowa boy gimme gimme
Guji mil danghagetdamyeon neon silly silly
Kkeuteomneun maeryeoge na sagochigesseo
Gachi hamkkehagesseo? Neowaramyeon nan yes sir
B7 ,  E  
I keep falling in love, falling in love
Neoman bomyeon nae maeumi oh oh oh oh
Falling in love falling in love
Neol gatgosipeo na eotteokhae boy
Falling in love falling in love
Neoman bomyeon nae maeumi oh oh oh oh
Falling in love falling in love
Neol gatgosipeo na eotteokhae boy
B7 ,  E  
Nan neobakke eobseo 
Naega gidarigo gidaryeotdeon geu somebody
Neon rollercoaster
Nae maeumeul deureotda nwatda eotteokhani
Neoneun eotteolji
Manyak neodo nawa gatdamyeon malhae tell me
Yeah yeah I just keep falling in love again
B7 ,  E  
Falling in love falling in love
Neoman bomyeon nae maeumi oh oh oh oh
Falling in love falling in love
Neol gatgosipeo na eotteokhae boy
Falling in love falling in love
Neoman bomyeon nae maeumi oh oh oh oh
Falling in love falling in love
Neol gatgosipeo na eotteokhae boy
B7 ,  E  
Touch me over here
Touch me touch me over there
Touch me over here
Touch me over there
Touch me over here
Touch me touch me over there
Touch touch touch
Yeah Yeah
B7 ,  E

Love Chords – Cody Simpson V2

 Hi everybody. This is Cody Simpson's song called "Love" ft. Ziggy Marley from his 
new album "Surfers' Paradise". I found these chords and I think they're right. 
This is my first tab and I hope you enjoy it :-)
The rhythmic is : Down (stop), D (stop), D (stop), D (stop). 
G D 
The thing about love love love it'll make you do some crazy things.
Em C 
The thing about love love love is you know it when you feel it, feel it.
G D 
The thing about love love love it'll make you do some crazy things.
Em C 
The thing about love love love is you know it when you feel it, 
C (let's ring)
And that's the thing about love...
G D 
Everybody tells us that we are too young for love.
Em C 
But they  don't know what it is like to be young and us.
G                       
Age is nothing but a number
D Em 
And my love lasts longer than the summer
C                                 
So lets move them haters up out of the way
G D 
The thing about love love love it'll make you do some crazy things.
Em C 
The thing about love love love is you know it when you feel it, feel it.
G D 
The thing about love love love it'll make you do some crazy things.
Em C 
The thing about love love love is you know it when you feel it, 
C (let's ring)
And that's the thing about love...
G D 
When I think about you I think of forever
Em C 
Your love keeps me warm like I'm wearing a sweater
G 
I don't take a rocket science to know
D                                  
That my heart belongs to you for sure 
Em C 
And if you are where love is then I want to go
G D 
The thing about love love love it'll make you do some crazy things.
Em C 
The thing about love love love is you know it when you feel it, feel it.
G D 
The thing about love love love it'll make you do some crazy things.
Em C 
The thing about love love love is you know it when you feel it,(feel it) 
C  
And that's the thing about love.
Ziggy Marley :
G D 
Love can be amazing so let me start by saying,
Em C 
Just let me start by giving all the love I had
G D  
Love is a lolvely  thing so come on let's embrace it
Em                           
Know that I can take us to another space, another place.
G D 
The thing about love love love it'll make you do some crazy things.(yeah, yeah)
Em C 
The thing about love love love is you know it when you feel it, feel it.
G D 
The thing about love love love it'll make you do some crazy things.
Em C 
The thing about love love love is you know it when you feel it (feel it) 
G 
And that's the thing about love, 
D 
That's the thing about love,
Em 
That's the thing about love,
C 
And that's the thing about love,

Stella Chords – San Cisco

 Stella~ San Cisco
D Bm 
Your heart's down, down in the ocean 
Don't get burnt put on your sun lotion
Don't get up like the haters in the back row
Kick it down in front with the lovers
They know 
They know
Well don't speak a word 'bout the people that you don't like
just spread the love, it will be all right
'Cause you're always fucking it up now
So why would you do that, why would you do that
A Bm 
Just shout and just shout and just shout
D Bm A A 
They never let you out at night
(Freak out, freak out)
And when they found out you had lied
(Freak out, freak out)
[x2]
D Bm 
Stella stole your heart when you looked her in the eye
And knew from then on she would never lie
See your life in black and white
She'll always be with you
By your side by your side
Well you tried so hard just to get by
If this was a movie you'd be flying high
All you need is a little more time
And all I need is to write one more line
A Bm 
One more line one more line
D Bm A A 
They never let you out at night
(Freak out, freak out)
And when they found out you had lied
(Freak out, freak out)
They never let you out at night
(Freak out, freak out)
And when they found out you had lied
(Freak out, freak out)
Why-y-y-y
G F#m Em D 
You wanna be a star with the girls in the cars
And you wanna break all their hearts to run away
D Bm A A 
They never let you out at night
(Freak out, freak out)
And when they found out you had lied
(Freak out, freak out)
They never let you out at night
(Freak out, freak out)
And when they found out you had lied
(Freak out, freak out)
Well they go why why why why 

Love Me Chords – Lil Wayne

***When there's a chord without words underneath it, that simply means switch to that
chord before the lyrics***
Chords:
Esus4 Esus2 E6 E5 Emajor 
e|----0---------0---------0---------0---------0---------|
B|----0---------0---------0---------0---------0---------|
G|----2---------4---------6---------9---------0---------|
D|----2---------4---------6---------9---------1---------|
A|----0---------2---------4---------7---------2---------|
E|----0---------0---------0---------0---------2---------|
Intro:    Esus4 Esus2 E6 E5 Esus4 Esus2 Emajor 
I'm on that good kush and alcohol       I got some down bitches I can call
Esus4 Esus2 Emajor 
I don't know what I would do without y'all     Imma ball 'til the day I fall
Esus4 Esus2 E6 
Long as my bitches love me               I can give a fuck 'bout no haters
Esus4 Esus2 E6 
Long as my bitches love me               I can give a fuck 'bout no niggas
Esus4 Esus2 Emajor 
Long as my bitches love me     pussy ass nigga stop hating Lil Tunechi got
Esus4 Esus2 
that fire And these hoes love me like Satan, man.            Fuck with me and
get bodied...
=============================================================================
So yeah, sorry to cut it short, but in essence that's DJ Sennett's acoustic cover. I
don't really have to time to tab out the rest and I really shouldn't have to because you
can easily get the chord progression and rhythm down from just this little bit I've 
given you alone.At most, all you guys should have needed was the chords used.
This song can go either way, if you don't have a capo, or don't know what the hell a
capo is, no problem, just play without one. DJ did when he was filming it on the beach. The
capo is the "studio" cover version 
(/watch?v=9rB2rxr87rI&lc=H07-pc0Vk-ASPhzSss3kOFq8bq3ut-ZaydJjklZWzRw)
Without a capo, its the exact same chords and fret numbers.
I hope I've helped you guys out, just watch DJ's video and play along and you'll have it
in no time!

Pour It Up Chords – Rihanna

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Pour It Up - Rihanna
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Chords by: skatenos1996 (pavlou)
E-mail: rp500prs@hotmail.com
TO MAKE THE RIGHT SOUND YOU MAY NEED A PEDAL. BUT THIS IS HOW I PLAY IT AND IT SOUNDS GOOD
[Hook]
F#m7  
Throw it up throw it up
Watch it fall out
D 
Pour it up pour it
That's how we ball out
F#m7 
Throw it up throw it up
Watch it fall out
D 
Pour it up pour it
That's how we ball out
[Verse 1]
F#m7 
Strip clubs and dolla' bills
Still got mo' money
D 
Patron shots can I get a refill
Still got mo' money
F#m7 
Strippers going up and down that pole
Still got mo' money
D 
4'o clock and we ain't going home
Still got mo' money
F#m7 
Money make the world go round
Still got mo' money
D 
Bands make you girl go down
Still got mo' money
F#m7 
Lot more where that came from
Still got mo' money
D 
The look in your eyes
I know you want some
Still got mo' money  F#m7
[Hook]
Oh ohh ohhh
Ohhh oh oh oh
All I see is signs
All I see is dolla' signs              
Oh ohh ohhh
Ohhh oh oh oh
Money on my mind
Money money on my mind
Throw it up throw it up
Watch it fall out from the sky
Throw it up throw it up
Watch it fall out
Pour it up pour it
That's how we ball out
Throw it up throw it up
Watch it fall out
Pour it up pour it
That's how we ball out
That's how we ball out
That's how we ball out
That's ho we ball out
[Verse 2]
Valet cost a hundred bill
Still got mo' money
Gold all up in my grill
Still got mo' money
Who cares how you haters feel
Still got mo' money
Call Jay up and close a deal
Still got mo' money
My fragrance on and they love my smell
Still got mo' money
So who care about what I spend
Still got mo' money
My pockets deep and they never end
Still got mo' money
I'm going dumb with all my friends
Still got mo' money

Donald Trump Tabs by Mac Miller V4

 Don't forget to tune down your E string
two half steps (so it fits your D string an Oktavo lower)!
_______________________________________________
The tab is real simple: you just play
each "-" or number represents one beat)
E ----------------|
B -------24-------|
G 1--34-----3-----|
D ------------4-4-|       3x
A -------12-------|
D 2--46-----4-1-1-|
and then
E ----------------|
B -------24-------|
G 1--34-----3-----|
D ------------4---|       1x
A -------12-------|
D 2--46-----4-1---|
_______________________________________________
the motive in the original height would be
("-" or numbers not representing one beat)
E ---6-7--9-11-6---|
B 9--------------7-|
G -----------------|
D -----------------|
A -----------------|
D -----------------|
if you have 2 people playing, you can play both motives at the same time, which sounds 
even more awesome! :)
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lyrics:
Ay yo, the flyest muthafucka up in the room
Yeah, you know it's me
Bitches hating on him
'Cause he started out here locally
Hopefully, I'll be at the top soon
For now I'm at my house
On the couch watching cartoons
You know how much you love it
When you get it in abundance
Give a fuck about a budget
When you always be the subject of discussion
But it's nothing when you stop
And just say, fuck it
'Cause you walking out in public
And hear 'em talking rubbish
I just wanna ride
Ride through the city in a Cutlass
Find a big butt bitch
Somewhere get my nuts kissed
That's the way it goes
When you party just like I do
Bitches on my dick
That used to brush me off in high school
Take over the world
When I'm on my Donald Trump shit
Look at all this money
Ain't that some shit?
Take over the world
When I'm on my Donald Trump shit
Look at all this money
Ain't that some shit?
We gon' take over the world
While these haters getting mad
That's why all my bitches bad
They see this crazy life I have and they in awe
We gon' win
You can take the lose or draw
What I'm in, got these hoes
That used to play me and they broads
We gonna take over the world
While these haters getting mad
Take over the world
Watch these haters get mad
That's why all my bitches bad
They see this crazy life I have
Hop into to the car
Then we take 'em to the pad, it's a wrap
And muthafuckas think they know me
But they never met the kids
Style come with excellence
And money make benevolence
Irrelevant for the fuckers
Who never been intelligent
I kill my Henney
Break the bottle for the hell of it
Tell a bitch
She better bring her friends
And if she want a autograph
She better bring a pen
Yeah, the party never ran
This life is what I recommend
And if you got a hope it for me
Then she better be a 10
I ain't picky
But these girls be acting tricky
When the situation's sticky
And the liquor got 'em silly
But I take over the world
When I'm on my Donald Trump shit
Look at all this money
Ain't that some shit?
We gon' take over the world
While these haters getting mad
That's why all my bitches bad
They see this crazy life I have and they in awe
We gon' win
You can take the lose or draw
What I'm in, got these hoes
That used to play me and they broads
We gon' take over the world
While these haters getting mad
Take over the world
Watch these haters get mad
That's why all my bitches bad
They see this crazy life I have
Hop into to the car
Then we take 'em to the pad, it's a wrap

White Walls Chords – Macklemore

 Hey guys and gals. After listening to the song a few times, I feel pretty 
safe saying the chorus is just D and G repeated and it sounds like the rest
of the song follows those two chords for the most part. Get a feel for the
rhythm and go to town. If anyone has any corrections or anything, feel free
to leave a comment or email me at crclark25@gmail.com to tell me how wrong 
or right I am. So without further ado!
Verse 1:
I wanna be free, I wanna just live                            
Inside my Cadillac, That is my shit              
And I throw it up (I throw that up)               
Thats what it is (thats what it is)                    
In my C A D I L L A C bitch (bitch)
Cant see me through my tints (nah ah)
Im riding real slow (slow motion)
In my paint wet dripping shining like my 24s (umbrella)
I dont got 24s (no oh)
But Im on those Vogues
Thats those big white walls, round them hundred spokes
Old school like old English in that brown paper bag
Im rolling in that same whip that my granddad had
Hello, haters, damn yall mad
30k on the Caddy, now how backpack rap is that?
Chorus:
D 
I got that off-black Cadillac, midnight drive
G 
I got that gas pedal, leaned back, taking my time
D                         
Im blowin that roof off, letting in sky
G 
I shine, the city never looked so bright
Verse 2:
Man Im lounging in some shit Bernie Mac wouldve been proud of
Looking down from heaven like damn thats stylish
Smilin, dont pay attention to the mileage
Can I hit the freeway? Im legally going a hundred and twenty
Easy weaving in and out of the traffic
They cannot catch me, Im smashing
Im ducking bucking them out here
Im like go fucking fantastic, I am up in a classic
Now I know what its like under the city lights
Riding into the night, driving over the bridge
The same one we walked across as kids
Knew Id have a whip but never one like this
Old school, old school, Candy paint, two seater
Yea, Im from Seattle, Theres hella Honda Civics
I couldnt tell you about paint either
But I really wanted a Caddy so I put in the hours
And roll on over to the dealer
And I found the car, junior, theres a problem with this geezer
Got the keys in and as I was leaving I started screaming
Chorus: 
D   
I got that off-black Cadillac, midnight drive
G 
Got that gas pedal, leaned back, taking my time
D 
Im blowin that roof off, letting in sky
G 
I shine, the city never looked so bright
Verse 3: 
Backwoods and dope
White hoes in the backseat snorting coke
She doing line after line like shes writing rhymes
I had it hella my love, tryna blow her mind
Cadillac pimpin, my uncle was on
14 years I stole his keys me and my niggas was gone
Stealin portions of his liquor, water in his Patron
Drivin smiling like I won the fucking lottery homes
(fuckin lottery homes)
Tires with the spokes on it in the Vogues, too
Mustard and mayonnaise, keeping the buns on em
My dogs hanging out the window
Young as whoosh, fucking like we ball
Tryna fuck em all, kill the fucking wimps
See whats poppin at the mall, meet a bad bitch
Slap her booty with my palms
You can smoke the pussy, I was tearing down the walls
Im motherfuckin off
Son, swear these eyes tryna hypnotize
Grip the leather steering wheel while I grip the thighs
See the lust stuck up in her eyes
Maybe she like the ride or did she like the smoke?
Or does she want it low?
This shit a Coupe de Ville so youll never know
So we cool with niggas, my nigga fuck the limit
Got a window tinted for showing gangstas in it
Slice off when the gas is finished, Q
Chorus:
D 
I got that off-black Cadillac, midnight drive
G 
Got that gas pedal, leaned back, taking my time
<s

We Cant Stop Chords – Miley Cyrus V2

 Capo on 4th fret
C Em Am F  throughout the song
C 
It’s our party we can do what we want
Em 
It’s our party we can say what we want
Am 
It’s our party we can love who we want
F 
We can kiss who we want
We can screw who we want (2x)
C  
Red cups and sweaty bodies everywhere
Em 
Hands in the air like we don’t care
Am 
Cause we came to have so much fun now
F 
Got somebody here might get some now
C 
If you’re not ready to go home
Em 
Can I get a hell no
Am 
Cause we gonna go all night
F  
Till we see the sunlight alright
C  
So la da da di we like to party
Em 
Dancing with Miley
Am 
Doing whatever we want
F 
This is our house
This is our rules
C    
And we can’t stop
Em 
And we won’t stop
Am 
Can’t you see it’s we who own the night
F 
Can’t you see it we who bout’ that life
C    
And we can’t stop
Em 
And we won’t stop
Am 
We run things
Things don’t run we
F 
Don’t take nothing from nobody
C 
It’s our party we can do what we want
Em 
It’s our party we can say what we want
Am 
It’s our party we can love who we want
F 
We can kiss who we want
We can screw who we want
C 
To my homegirls here with the big butts
Em   
Shaking it like we at a strip club
Am 
Remember only God can judge us
F   
Forget the haters cause somebody loves ya
C 
And everyone in line in the bathroom
Em   
Trying to get a line in the bathroom
Am 
We all so turnt up here
F 
Getting turnt up yea yea
C  
So la da da di we like to party
Em 
Dancing with Miley
Am 
Doing whatever we want
F 
This is our house
This is our rules
C    
And we can’t stop
Em 
And we won’t stop
Am 
Can’t you see it’s we who own the night
F 
Can’t you see it we who bout’ that life
C    
And we can’t stop
Em 
And we won’t stop
Am 
We run things
Things don’t run we
F 
Don’t take nothing from nobody
C 
It’s our party we can do what we want
Em 
It’s our party we can say what we want
Am 
It’s our party we can love who we want
F 
We can kiss who we want
We can screw who we want 
C 
It’s our party we can do what we want to
Em   
It’s our house we can love who we want to
Am 
It’s our song we can sing we if we want to
F 
It’s my mouth I can say what I want to
C Em Am F 
Yea, Yea, Yea…
C    
And we can’t stop
Em 
And we won’t stop
Am 
Can’t you see it’s we who own the night
F 
Can’t you see it we who bout’ that life
C    
And we can’t stop
Em 
And we won’t stop

We Cant Stop Chords – Miley Cyrus

 No Capo, or Capo 4
For strumming, listen to the song, it's pretty basic strumming.
Have fun with it!
---------------------------------------------------------------------------
E 
Its our party we can do what we want
G#m 
Its our party we can say what we want
C#m 
Its our party we can love who we want
A 
We can kiss who we want
We can see who we want
E 
Its our party we can do what we want
G#m 
Its our party we can say what we want
C#m 
Its our party we can love who we want
A   
We can kiss who we want
We can see who we want
E 
Red cups and sweaty bodies everywhere
G#m 
Hands in the air like we dont care
C#m 
Cause we came to have so much fun now
A 
Got somebody here might get some now
E 
If youre not ready to go home
G#m 
Can I get a hell no
C#m 
Cause we gonna go all night
A 
Till we see the sunlight alright
E 
So la da di da di, we like to party
G#m 
Dancing with Miley
C#m 
Doing whatever we want
A 
This is our house
This is our rules
E 
And we cant stop
G#m 
And we wont stop
C#m 
Cant you see its we who own the night
A 
Cant you see it we who bout that life
E 
And we cant stop
G#m 
And we wont stop
C#m 
We run things, Things dont run we
A 
We dont take nothing from nobody
E 
Its our party we can do what we want
G#m 
Its our party we can say what we want
C#m 
Its our party we can love who we want
A 
We can kiss who we want
We can see who we want
E 
To my homegirls here with the big butts
G#m 
Shaking it like we at a strip club
C#m 
Remember only God can judge us
A 
Forget the haters cause somebody loves ya
E 
And everyone in line in the bathroom
G#m 
Trying to get a line in the bathroom
C#m 
We all so turnt up here
A 
Getting turnt up yea yea
E 
So la da di da di, we like to party
G#m 
Dancing with Miley
C#m 
Doing whatever we want
A 
This is our house
This is our rules
E 
And we cant stop
G#m 
And we wont stop
C#m 
Cant you see its we who own the night
A 
Cant you see it we who bout that life
E 
And we cant stop
G#m 
And we wont stop
C#m 
We run things
Things dont run we
A 
We dont take nothing from nobody
E 
Its our party we can do what we want
G#m 
Its our party we can say what we want
C#m 
Its our party we can love who we want
A 
We can kiss who we want
We can see who we want
E 
Its our party we can do what we want to
G#m 
Its our house we can love who we want to
C#m 
Its our song we can sing if we want to
A 
Its my mouth I can say what I want to
E 
Yeah,
G#m 
Yeah, 
C#m 
Yeah,
A 
Yeah
E 
And we cant stop
G#m 
And we wont stop
C#m 
Cant you see i

Eighteen Cool Chords – Hoodie Allen

 G ,  D ,  Em ,  C  
Da da dadadada
Da da dadadada
Da da dadadada
There Is a riff you can play over the verse
or you can just go through the cords lightly
[Verse 1]
We All-American
Yeah I said party over here
Call up everybody we know
This is for the women who be feeding off my ego
Tell 'em that I made it
'Cause I listen to my haters
Took what they said and negated
Yeah I played it like I'm Tebow
Pour me out another one
Take a shot and reload
Girls be waiting for me
Got them lining up like free throws
Everywhere that we go
They say I'm their favorite but
I see that you been faking
Baby I know how to make it in America
Doing what we love and we passionate
Your girl is cashing it
Courtney Kardashian
You pulled up with some honey bees
And I pulled out with half of them
'Cause I ain't going home
If I ain't going with the baddest chick
[Chorus]
G D 
Thumbs up to my friends drinking whiskey.
Em C 
Peace out to the girls that'll miss me.
G D 
Middle finger to the dudes back in high school.
Em C 
'Cause you peaked at eighteen, cool
G D 
Ohhh  Ohhh
Em C 
'Cause you peaked at eighteen, cool
G D 
Ohhh  Ohhh
Em C 
You make me look so good.
[Verse 2]
Yeah nights be getting kinda cold
And lonely on the interstate
You be pushing 65 and I'll be pushing 68
Just to stay ahead of you
And prove that we the best, right?
Life is just a highway
But homie there's no test drive
Grab your girl and let's ride
Take you where I'm supposed to be
'Cause I'll be back to earth some day
And you'll be bagging groceries
And trying to sell insurance
But this right here's a sure thing
You wake up and nothing on your plate
Oh you poor thing
'Cause I did what I want
And I made my dreams reality
These bitches be cacking off what I'm making like Sara Lee
Looking through my yearbook
Said I would succeed quick
Throwing out my salary
'Cause I don't ever need shit
[Chorus]
G D 
Thumbs up to my friends drinking whiskey.
Em C 
Peace out to the girls that'll miss me.
G D 
Middle finger to the dudes back in high school.
Em C 
'Cause you peaked at eighteen, cool
G D 
Ohhh  Ohhh
Em C 
'Cause you peaked at eighteen, cool
G D 
Ohhh  Ohhh
Em C 
You make me look so good.
[Bridge]
Four years gone by
Look back and you outta your prime
But the cool kids never gonna miss me
It's all history, it's all history
Four years denied
Fuck that let's party tonight
But the cool kids never gonna miss me
Mi-mi-miss me miss me
[Outro]
Thumbs up to my friends drinking whiskey.
Peace out to the girls that'll miss me.
Middle finger to the dudes back in high school.
'Cause you peaked at eighteen, cool
Ohhh
Ohhh
'Cause you peaked at eighteen, cool
Ohhh
Ohhh
'Cause you peaked at eighteen, cool
Thumbs up to my friends drinking whiskey.
Peace out to the girls that'll miss me.
Middle finger to the dudes back in high school.
'Cause you peaked at eighteen, cool
Ohhh
Ohhh
'Cause you peaked at eighteen, cool
Ohhh
Ohhh
You make me look so good.

We Cant Stop Chords – Miley Cyrus V3

 Standard Tuning
It is the same chord progression throughout the song!
E   
Its our party we can do what we want
Abm 
Its our party we can say what we want
C#m 
Its our party we can love who we want
A 
We can kiss who we want
We can see who we want (2x)
E 
Red cups and sweaty bodies everywhere
Abm 
Hands in the air like we dont care
C#m 
Cause we came to have so much fun now
A 
Got somebody here might get some now
E 
If youre not ready to go home
Abm 
Can I get a hell no
C#m 
Cause we gonna go all night
A 
Till we see the sunlight alright
E 
So la da di da di, we like to party
Abm 
Dancing with Miley
C#m 
Doing whatever we want 
A 
This is our house
This is our rules
E 
And we cant stop
Abm 
And we wont stop
C#m 
Cant you see its we who own the night
A 
Cant you see it we who bout that life
E 
And we cant stop
Abm 
And we wont stop
C#m 
We run things, Things dont run we
A 
We don't take nothing from nobody
E   
Its our party we can do what we want
Abm 
Its our party we can say what we want
C#m 
Its our party we can love who we want
A 
We can kiss who we want
We can see who we want 
E 
To my homegirls here with the big butts
Abm 
Shaking it like we at a strip club
C#m 
Remember only God can judge us
A 
Forget the haters cause somebody loves ya
E 
And everyone in line in the bathroom
Abm 
Trying to get a line in the bathroom
C#m 
We all so turnt up here
A 
Getting turnt up yea yea
E 
So la da di da di, we like to party
Abm 
Dancing with Miley
C#m 
Doing whatever we want 
A 
This is our house
This is our rules
E 
And we cant stop
Abm 
And we wont stop
C#m 
Cant you see its we who own the night
A 
Cant you see it we who bout that life
E 
And we cant stop
Abm 
And we wont stop
C#m 
We run things, Things dont run we
A 
We dont take nothing from nobody
E   
Its our party we can do what we want
Abm 
Its our party we can say what we want
C#m 
Its our party we can love who we want
A 
We can kiss who we want
We can see who we want 
E 
Its our party we can do what we want to
Abm 
Its our house we can love who we want to
C#m 
Its our song we can sing if we want to
A 
Its my mouth I can say what I want to
E         
Say Yeaaaa, 
Abm 
Yeeaaaa, 
C#m A 
Yeah, Ay-yy
E 
And we cant stop
Abm 
And we wont stop
C#m 
Cant you see its we who own the night
A 
Cant you see it we who bout that life
E 
And we cant stop
Abm 
And we wont stop
C#m 
We run things, Things dont run we
A 
We don't take nothing from nobody
E 
Yeah,
Abm 
Yeah,
C#m     
Yeah, 

We Cant Stop Chords – Miley Cyrus V4

 -------------------------------------------------------------------------------
We Can't Stop - Miley Cyrus
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Tabbed by: jess.quinlan.14.
Tuning: standard    *- CAPO 4TH FRET -*
Struming pattern: D D D D U 
Chords Used:
C - X32010
Em - 022010
F - 33210
Am - X02010
C 
Its our party we can do what we want
Em 
Its our party we can say what we want
Am 
Its our party we can love who we want
F 
We can kiss who we want
F 
We can see who we want (2x)
C 
Red cups and sweaty bodies everywhere
Em 
Hands in the air like we dont care
Am 
Cause we came to have so much fun now
F 
Got somebody here might get some now
C 
If youre not ready to go home
Em 
Can I get a hell no
Am 
Cause we gonna go all night
F 
Till we see the sunlight alright
C 
So la da di da di, we like to party
Em 
Dancing with Miley
Am 
Doing whatever we want
F 
This is our house, This is our rules
C Em 
And we cant stop, And we wont stop
Am 
Cant you see it’s we who own the night
F 
Cant you see it we who bout that life
C Em 
And we cant stop, And we wont stop
Am 
We run things, Things dont run we
F 
We dont take nothing from nobody
C 
Its our party we can do what we want
Em 
Its our party we can say what we want
Am 
Its our party we can love who we want
F 
We can kiss who we want, We can see who we want
C 
To my homegirls here with the big butts
Em 
Shaking it like we at a strip club
Am 
Remember only God can judge us
F 
Forget the haters cause somebody loves ya
C 
And everyone in line in the bathroom
Em 
Trying to get a line in the bathroom
Am 
We all so turnt up here
F 
Getting turnt up yea yea
C 
So la da di da di, we like to party
Em 
Dancing with Miley
Am 
Doing whatever we want
F 
This is our house, This is our rules
C Em 
And we cant stop, And we wont stop
Am 
Cant you see its we who own the night
F 
Cant you see it we who bout that life
C Em 
And we cant stop, And we wont stop
Am 
We run things, Things dont run we
F 
We dont take nothing from nobody
C 
Its our party we can do what we want
Em 
Its our party we can say what we want
Am 
Its our party we can love who we want
F 
We can kiss who we want, We can see who we want
C  (one strum)
Its our party we can do what we want to
Em  (one strum)
Its our house we can love who we want to
Am  (one strum)
Its our song we can sing if we want to
F  (one strum)
Its my mouth I can say what I want to
C Em Am F 
Yea, Yea, Yeah
C Em 
And we cant stop, And we wont stop
Am 
Cant you see it’s we who own the night
F 
Cant you see it we who bout that life
C Em 
And we cant stop, And we wont stop
Am 
We run things, Things dont run we
F 
We dont take nothing from nobody
C Em Am F C 
Yea, Yea, Yea                  

Miley Cyrus – We Can’t Stop Lyrics

It’s our party we can do what we want,
It’s our party we can say what we want
It’s our party we can love who we want
We can kiss who we want
We can live how we want
(Repeat)

Red cups and sweaty bodies everywhere
Hands in the air like we don’t care
Cause we came to have so much fun now
Got somebody here might get some now
If you’re not ready to go home
Can I get a hello?
Cause we gonna go all night, till we see the sunlight, alright
So la da dee da dee, we like to party
Dancing with Molly, doin’ whatever we want
This is our house, this is our rules
And we can’t stop, and we won’t stop
Can’t you see it’s we who own the night?
Can’t you see it’s we who ’bout that life?
And we can’t stop, and we won’t stop
We run things, things don’t run we
We don’t take nothing from nobody, yeah yeah

It’s our party we can do what we want,
It’s our party we can say what we want
It’s our party we can love who we want
We can kiss who we want
We can live how we want

To my homegirls here with the big butt
Shaking it like we at a strip club
Remember only God could judge ya, forget the haters, cause somebody loves ya
Everyone in line in the bathroom
Trying to get a **** in the bathroom
We all so turned up here, getting turned up yeah, yeah yeah yeah

So la da dee da dee, we like to party
Dancing with Molly, doin’ whatever we want
This is our house, this is our rules
And we can’t stop, and we won’t stop
Can’t you see it’s we who own the night?
Can’t you see it’s we who ’bout that life?
And we can’t stop, and we won’t stop
We run things, things don’t run we
We don’t take nothing from nobody, yeah yeah

It’s our party we can do what we want,
It’s our party we can say what we want
It’s our party we can love who we want
We can kiss who we want
We can live how we want

It’s our party we can do what we want to
It’s our house we can love who we want to
It’s our song we can sing if we want to
It’s my mouth I can say what I want to

And we can’t stop, and we won’t stop
Can’t you see it’s we who own the night?
Can’t you see it’s we who ’bout that life?
And we can’t stop, and we won’t stop
We run things, things don’t run we
We don’t take nothing from nobody, yeah yeah

Bitches Love Me Chords – Lil Wayne

 The Chords are:  A# A Dm 
These chords repeat throughout the whole song and stay in the same order!
[Hook: Future and Drake]
A# A 
I'm on that good kush and alcohol
Dm 
I got some down bitches I can call
A# A 
I don't know what I would do without y'all
Dm 
I'mma ball til the day I fall
A# A          
Yeah, long as my bitches love me (yeah, yeah)
Dm 
I can give a fuck 'bout no hater
A# A 
Long as my bitches love me
Dm 
I can give a fuck 'bout no niggas
A# 
Long as these bitches love me
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
A 
Uh, pussy ass nigga stop hating
Dm 
Lil Tunechi got that fire
A# 
And these ho's love me like Satan, maaaan!
A 
Fuck with me and get bodied
Dm 
And all she eat is dick
A# 
She's on a strict diet, that's my baby
A 
With no makeup she a ten
Dm 
And she the best with that head
Even better then Karrine
A# 
She don't want money
A 
She want the time that we could spend
Dm 
She said "Cause I really need somebody
So tell me you're that somebody"
A# A 
Girl, I fuck who I want and fuck who I don't
Dm 
Got that A1 credit, that's that filet mignon
A# 
She said "I never want to make you mad
A 
I just want to make you proud"
Dm 
I said "Baby just make me cum
Then don't make a sound"
[Hook: Future and Drake]
A# A 
I'm on that good kush and alcohol
Dm 
I got some down bitches I can call
A# A 
I don't know what I would do without y'all
Dm 
I'mma ball til the day I fall
A# A          
Yeah, long as my bitches love me (yeah, yeah)
Dm 
I can give a fuck 'bout no hater
A# A 
Long as my bitches love me
Dm 
I can give a fuck 'bout no niggas
A# 
Long as these bitches love me
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
A 
Real nigga fuck these haters
Dm 
These hoes got pussies like craters
A# 
Can't treat these hoes like ladies, maaaan!
A 
Pussy, money, weed, codeine
Dm 
She said my dick feel like morphine
A# 
I hope my name taste like sardines to these niggas
A 
She wake up, eat this dick
Dm 
Call that breakfast in bed, 69 96
A# A 
I feel her heartbeat, I chest to chest with this bitch
Dm 
Now turn around, face down, I'm arrestin' this bitch
B A# 
All my bitches love me and I love all my bitches
Dm 
But it's like as soon as I cum, I come to my senses
A# 
And I would say these hoes names
A 
But then I would be snitching
Dm 
And these haters try to knock me
But they can't knock me off the hinges
Lil Tunechi!
[Hook: Future and Drake]
A# A 
I'm on that good kush and alcohol
Dm 
I got some down bi

Lil Wayne Love Me lyrics

[Hook: Future]
I’m on that good kush and alcohol
I got some down bitches I can call
I don’t know what I would do without y’all
I’mma ball ’til the day I fall
Ball, ball, ball, ball

[Bridge:]
Long as my bitches (yeah, yeah…)
I could give a f-ck about no hater, long as my bitches love me
(Yeah, yeah…)
I could give a f-ck about no n-gga, long as my bitches love me

[Verse 1: Lil’ Wayne]
Pussy-ass n-ggas stop hatin’
Lil’ Tunechi got that fire
And these hoes love me like Satan…
F-ck with me and get bodied
And all she eat is dick
She on a strict diet
That’s my baby
With no makeup she a ten
And she the best with head
Even better than Corinne
She don’t want money
She want the time we could spend
She said “cause I really need somebody,
So tell me you’re that somebody”
And girl, I f-ck who I want
And f-ck who I don’t
Got that A1 credit
At that Filet Mignon
She say “I never wanna you make you mad,
I just wanna make you proud”
I say “baby, just make me cum,
Then don’t make a sound”
Tunechi…

[Hook: Future]
I’m on that good kush and alcohol
I got some down bitches I can call
I don’t know what I would do without y’all
I’mma ball ’til the day I fall
Ball, ball, ball, ball

[Bridge: Drake]
Long as my bitches (yeah, yeah…)
I could give a f-ck about no hater, long as my bitches love me
(Yeah, yeah…)
I could give a f-ck about no n-gga, long as my bitches love me

[Verse 2: Lil’ Wayne]
Real n-ggas, f-ck these haters
These hoes got pussies like craters
Can’t treat these hoes like ladies, man…
Pussy, money, weed, codeine
She say my dick feel like morphine
I hope my name tastes like sardines to these n-ggas
She wake up, eat his dick
Call that breakfast in bed, 69.96
I feel her heartbeat
I touched her chest with this bitch
Now turn around, face down, I’m arresting this bitch
Yeah, all my bitches love me
And I love all my bitches
But it’s like soon as I cum
I come to my senses
And I would say these hoes’ names
But then I would be snitchin’
And these haters try to knock me
But they can’t knock me off the hinges
Tunechi…

[Hook: Future]
I’m on that good kush and alcohol
I got some down bitches I can call
I don’t know what I would do without y’all
I’mma ball ’til the day I fall
Ball, ball, ball, ball

[Bridge: Drake]

[Bridge 2: Lil’ Wayne]
I lost a few good bitches
Met some more bad bitches
And I be schoolin’ them n-ggas
Pose for your class picture
And kiss my ass if you hatin’
I’m getting’ ass while I’m skatin’
I lost a few good bitches
Met some more bad bitches
And I be schoolin’ them n-ggas
Pose for your class picture
And kiss my ass if you hatin’
I’m getting’ ass while I’m skatin’
Bitch…

[Hook: Future]
I’m on that good kush and alcohol
I got some down bitches I can call
I don’t know what I would do without y’all
I’mma ball ’til the day I fall
Ball, ball, ball, ball

[Bridge: Drake]
Long as my bitches (yeah, yeah…)
I could give a f-ck about no hater, long as my bitches love me
(Yeah, yeah…)
I could give a f-ck about no n-gga, long as my bitches love me