D G [Intro]D Bm Bang, bang, bangG D G [Chorus] N.C. D Baby, cock the Glock and then I let it sprayG Bust it out the ChevroletD Bm Goin' fishing for your bitch todayA G F# We drunk in Tampa Bay (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)Em G D And we gon’ hit a lick, we getting rich today [Verse 1]D I got all these horses, howdy partnerD Runnin' through the crib with a stick like Harry Potter (Bang, bang)D Go 'head run it back, we can get it Mary Poppin’G D Since I got guap, these bitches can't tell me nothin'G Girl I'm numb and I ain't feelin' nothin' (Yee-haw)D Why you got a pistol? You ain't killin’ nothin’G Ring ring, we got the drop, we finna drop every opp (Ayy, ayy, ayy)D Bm Hopped in the 'Rari, and told that bitch "Giddy up" (Ayy, ffft)A G D And they seen us pull upEm No we ain’t slippin', ra-ra-ra (Fa-fa-fa)D Hit 'em up (Hit 'em up) [Chorus] N.C. D Baby, cock the Glock and then I let it sprayG Bust it out the ChevroletD Bm Goin' fishing for your bitch todayA G F# We drunk in Tampa Bay (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)Em G D And we gon’ hit a lick, we getting rich today [Verse 2]D Ayy, baptized in the ChattahoocheeD Trailer park coochie, steel-toed Gucci's (Woah nelly)G F150, whip it like a hooptieD Pull up to the Garth Brooks show for the groupiesG D Shootin' ducks, bitch, we don't fuck with ducks, bitchG I turned to Tucker and I said [Chorus] N.C. D Baby, cock the Glock and then I let it sprayG Bust it out the ChevroletD Bm Goin' fishing for your bitch todayA G F# We drunk in Tampa Bay (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)Em G D And we gon’ hit a lick, we getting rich today
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