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    [INTRO] Am Em Am Em Am Em F C
    [VERSE]
                                 Am
    I'm like, "Hey, what's up? Hello."
                    Em                             Am
    Seen your pretty ass soon as you came in that door
                    Em                      Am
    I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
                   Em                            F
    Married to the money, introduced her to my stove
                         C
    Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin' for low
    Am        Em                       Am
    She my trap queen, let her hit the bando
              Em                          Am
    We be countin' up, watch how far them bands go
             Em                           F
    We just set a goal, talkin' matchin' Lambos
             C
    Got 50, 60 grand, five hundred grams though
    Am        Em                                  Am
    Man, I swear I love her how she work the damn pole
                Em                          Am
    Hit the strip club, we be letting bands go
                 Em                           F
    Everybody hating, we just call them fans though
                      C                         Am
    In love with the money, I ain't ever letting go

    [HOOK]
           Em
    And I get high with my baby
    Am                                Em
    I just left the mall, I'm getting fly with my baby, yeah
    Am          Em
    And I can ride with my baby
    F                            C
    I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby, yeah
           Em
    And I get high with my baby
    Am                                Em
    I just left the mall, I'm getting fly with my baby, yeah
    Am          Em
    And I can ride with my baby
    F                            C
    I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby

    [VERSE]
               Am                Em
    I hit the strip with my trap queen 'cause all we know is bands
                    Am       Em
    I just might snatch a 'Rari and buy my boo a Lamb'
                    Am                   Em
    I just might snatch her a necklace, drop a couple on a ring
                F                       C
    She ain't wanting for nothin' because I got her everything
                Am                     Em
    It's big Zoo Wap from the bando, without dinero can't go
          Am                   Em
    Remy boys got the stamp, count up hella them bands though
        Am
    How far can your bands go?
       Em                                     F
    Fetty Wap I'm living fifty thousand K how I stand though
            C
    If you checking for my pockets I'm like

    [HOOK]
           Em
    And I get high with my baby
    Am                                Em
    I just left the mall, I'm getting fly with my baby, yeah
    Am          Em
    And I can ride with my baby
    F                            C
    I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby, yeah
           Em
    And I get high with my baby
    Am                                Em
    I just left the mall, I'm getting fly with my baby, yeah
    Am          Em
    And I can ride with my baby
    F                            C
    I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby

    [VERSE]
                                 Am
    I'm like, "Hey, what's up? Hello."
                    Em                             Am
    Seen your pretty ass soon as you came in that door
                    Em                      Am
    I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
                   Em                            F
    Married to the money, introduced her to my stove
                         C
    Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin' for low
    Am        Em                       Am
    She my trap queen, let her hit the bando
              Em                          Am
    We be countin' up, watch how far them bands go
             Em                           F
    We just set a goal, talkin' matchin' Lambos
             C
    Got 50, 60 grand, five hundred grams though
    Am        Em                                  Am
    Man, I swear I love her how she work the damn pole
                Em                          Am
    Hit the strip club, we be letting bands go
                 Em                           F
    Everybody hating, we just call them fans though
                      C                         Am
    In love with the money, I ain't ever letting go

    [BRIDGE]
    Am          Em                                    Am
    I be smoking dope and you know Backwoods what I roll
           Em                                 Am
    Remy Boy, Fetty eating shit up that's fasho
          Em                                   F
    I'll run in ya house, then I'll fuck your hoe
                         C
    'Cause Remy Boyz or nothing, Re-Re-Remy Boyz or nothing






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