Hot Chords & Lyrics - Young Thug
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[Intro: Gunna]
[Cm]
[Bb]Wheezy outta here (Wheezy outta [Cm]here)
Hot, hot, [Bb]hot, hot [Cm]
Hot, hot, [Bb]hot, hot [Cm]
Hot, hot, [Bb]hot, hot [Cm]
Hot, hot, [Bb]hot, hot [Cm]
[Chorus: Gunna]
[Cm]Everything litty, I love when it's hot
Turned up the [Bb]city, I broke off the notch
[Cm]Got some more millis, I keep me a knot
I created hi[Bb]story and made me a lot
[Cm]He tried to diss me and ended on Fox
We call them c[Bb]hopsticks 'cause they gonna chop
Took [Cm]her out of Follies 'cause her pussy pop
I run it like N[Bb]ike, we got it on lock
[Verse 1: Gunna]
[Cm]Cartier eye
I'm the bossman in a suit but no [Bb]tie
I can't be sober, I g[Cm]otta stay high
Pour me some syrup in a Canada [Bb]Dry
Ridin' in the spaceship like [Cm]Bonnie and Clyde
Don't worry, baby, I keep me some [Bb]fire
Shenenehs and Birkins, she [Cm]cannot decide
The latest Mercedes her go-to sur[Bb]prise
Don't sleep on miss lady, her [Cm]pussy a prize
Dick in her back while I'm grippin' her [Bb]sides
Bigger Maybach, this ain't [Cm]regular size
We really fly, we like pelican [Bb]glide
Bitch, you ain't slick, I can t[Cm]ell the disguise
Upgraded my wrist, put baguettes in that [Bb]Sky
She sing, I might sign her and c[Cm]hange her whole life
I told her to gargle and work on her [Bb]highs
[Chorus: Gunna]
[Cm]Everything litty, I love when it's hot
Turned up the [Bb]city, I broke off the notch
[Cm]Got some more millis, I keep me a knot
I created hi[Bb]story and made me a lot
[Cm]He tried to diss me and ended on Fox
We call them c[Bb]hopsticks 'cause they gonna chop
Took [Cm]her out of Follies 'cause her pussy pop
I run it like N[Bb]ike, we got it on lock
[Interlude: Young Thug]
[Cm]Cash, money, checks[Bb] , cash
[Cm]Addy, Birkin, brand new ex[Bb]tendos
I [Cm]just wanna fuck the bitch [Bb]by myself
I [Cm]just passed her to the dawg li[Bb]ke my Sprite
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
[Cm]I took the Bentley coupe back, then I hopped in a Cayenn[Bb]e (Skrrt)
[Cm]I put the bitch in the front of the Bentley, in front of the dr[Bb]iver (Skrrt)
[Cm]Ayy, man, this shit there the weed you can't smoke in the Rolls R[Bb]oyce, woah, woah (Yeah, yeah)
[Cm] [Bb]
I'm still double cupped up, I'm drinkin', I shoot off your tires, huh (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
I'm in the [Cm]coupe by myself
I had to kick a door [Bb]when I was 5
Keep the old [Cm]ones on the shelf
Whole sixteen round in the [Bb]fire
I'm sick and [Cm]tired of these young niggas act like they firin', they tellin' these [Bb]lies
Actin' like [Cm]they the ones created this and they get all the drip from my [Bb]guys
Yeah, [Cm]Cartier eyes
Cartier coat, Cartiers the [Bb]watch
Cartier love, Carti[Cm]er the thot
Cartier specs, buffalo on the [Bb]side
Princess cut diamonds, they [Cm]Cartier, yeah
Cartier bag for the Cartier [Bb]thot
Sky Wrangler coupe with two[Cm] hundred the dash
Cartier jeans, ain't no way I can [Bb]sag
Ain't no way I'ma ever gon' go [Cm]out bad
I can't go out, no way I'ma go out [Bb]
I just grip on her ass and I s[Cm]how out
I sit like a champ and I wait on a hold-out [Bb]
I just whip up a new Chanel [Cm]Patek
I whip with the wrist and I don't break the door out [Bb]
Turn the whole top floor to a [Cm]whorehouse
Hundreds racks in ones, dude brought the flood out
[Outro: Gunna]
Hot[Cm] , hot, hot, [Bb]hot
Hot[Cm] , hot, hot, [Bb]hot
Hot[Cm] , hot, hot, [Bb]damn
Hot[Cm] , hot, hot, [Bb]hot
[Cm]
[Bb]Wheezy outta here (Wheezy outta [Cm]here)
Hot, hot, [Bb]hot, hot [Cm]
Hot, hot, [Bb]hot, hot [Cm]
Hot, hot, [Bb]hot, hot [Cm]
Hot, hot, [Bb]hot, hot [Cm]
[Chorus: Gunna]
[Cm]Everything litty, I love when it's hot
Turned up the [Bb]city, I broke off the notch
[Cm]Got some more millis, I keep me a knot
I created hi[Bb]story and made me a lot
[Cm]He tried to diss me and ended on Fox
We call them c[Bb]hopsticks 'cause they gonna chop
Took [Cm]her out of Follies 'cause her pussy pop
I run it like N[Bb]ike, we got it on lock
[Verse 1: Gunna]
[Cm]Cartier eye
I'm the bossman in a suit but no [Bb]tie
I can't be sober, I g[Cm]otta stay high
Pour me some syrup in a Canada [Bb]Dry
Ridin' in the spaceship like [Cm]Bonnie and Clyde
Don't worry, baby, I keep me some [Bb]fire
Shenenehs and Birkins, she [Cm]cannot decide
The latest Mercedes her go-to sur[Bb]prise
Don't sleep on miss lady, her [Cm]pussy a prize
Dick in her back while I'm grippin' her [Bb]sides
Bigger Maybach, this ain't [Cm]regular size
We really fly, we like pelican [Bb]glide
Bitch, you ain't slick, I can t[Cm]ell the disguise
Upgraded my wrist, put baguettes in that [Bb]Sky
She sing, I might sign her and c[Cm]hange her whole life
I told her to gargle and work on her [Bb]highs
[Chorus: Gunna]
[Cm]Everything litty, I love when it's hot
Turned up the [Bb]city, I broke off the notch
[Cm]Got some more millis, I keep me a knot
I created hi[Bb]story and made me a lot
[Cm]He tried to diss me and ended on Fox
We call them c[Bb]hopsticks 'cause they gonna chop
Took [Cm]her out of Follies 'cause her pussy pop
I run it like N[Bb]ike, we got it on lock
[Interlude: Young Thug]
[Cm]Cash, money, checks[Bb] , cash
[Cm]Addy, Birkin, brand new ex[Bb]tendos
I [Cm]just wanna fuck the bitch [Bb]by myself
I [Cm]just passed her to the dawg li[Bb]ke my Sprite
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
[Cm]I took the Bentley coupe back, then I hopped in a Cayenn[Bb]e (Skrrt)
[Cm]I put the bitch in the front of the Bentley, in front of the dr[Bb]iver (Skrrt)
[Cm]Ayy, man, this shit there the weed you can't smoke in the Rolls R[Bb]oyce, woah, woah (Yeah, yeah)
[Cm] [Bb]
I'm still double cupped up, I'm drinkin', I shoot off your tires, huh (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
I'm in the [Cm]coupe by myself
I had to kick a door [Bb]when I was 5
Keep the old [Cm]ones on the shelf
Whole sixteen round in the [Bb]fire
I'm sick and [Cm]tired of these young niggas act like they firin', they tellin' these [Bb]lies
Actin' like [Cm]they the ones created this and they get all the drip from my [Bb]guys
Yeah, [Cm]Cartier eyes
Cartier coat, Cartiers the [Bb]watch
Cartier love, Carti[Cm]er the thot
Cartier specs, buffalo on the [Bb]side
Princess cut diamonds, they [Cm]Cartier, yeah
Cartier bag for the Cartier [Bb]thot
Sky Wrangler coupe with two[Cm] hundred the dash
Cartier jeans, ain't no way I can [Bb]sag
Ain't no way I'ma ever gon' go [Cm]out bad
I can't go out, no way I'ma go out [Bb]
I just grip on her ass and I s[Cm]how out
I sit like a champ and I wait on a hold-out [Bb]
I just whip up a new Chanel [Cm]Patek
I whip with the wrist and I don't break the door out [Bb]
Turn the whole top floor to a [Cm]whorehouse
Hundreds racks in ones, dude brought the flood out
[Outro: Gunna]
Hot[Cm] , hot, hot, [Bb]hot
Hot[Cm] , hot, hot, [Bb]hot
Hot[Cm] , hot, hot, [Bb]damn
Hot[Cm] , hot, hot, [Bb]hot
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