Ohmami

N.C Bbm F Ebm7/Gb Bitch, I'm fuckin' styling F7 Yuh (Ooh-ooh-ooh, oh) Yeah (Woah) Bbm Cuban link, diamond cross F I got a Spanish chiquita Ebm7 "No habla ingles"; not at all, no Ebm7 Cut up three lines like Adidas F She clean that shit up with her nose F N.C And I got a kilo, no Kilimanjaro N.C Baby, just a mountain of coke Bbm Ooh, mami, this a new 'Rari F F7 Hit one-fifty on the dash, I bent the corner F7 Gb Then she bent it for me sideways, uh Gb F7 I might have to f**k her on the highway, yuh Ooh, woah Bbm N.C Ooh, mami, I got blue Molly F I throw Louis V, Supreme on top of Murakami Gb Bitch, I'm fuckin' styling, yeah F7 I might say I love her, but I'm lying, yeah-ah Yeah, woah F7 Oh, no, no, no, oh Yeah, yeah Bbm F7 Mamacita, I can see the devil in your eyes F7 Ebm7 Muy bonita, tu quieres estar by my side F She might make me stay in for the night Bbm For the night, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Bbm Call Maria, let's get drunk I haven't been out for a month F Got a two-liter in the back And another bottle in the trunk Ebm Columbian gold in the front seat Ebm The foreign girls showing me love F7 Telling your friends that you hate me F7 But I know you can't get enough N.C Ooh, mami, this a new 'Rari F Hit one-fifty on the dash, I bent the corner Gb Now, now bend it for me sideways, uh F7 I might have to f**k her on the highway, yuh Yeah, woah N.C Ooh, oh my N.C I don't wanna take this call F7 I'm too high; red eyes F7 Ebm7 She might even take the fall if I ask her Baby, pop it backwards F7 Acting extra, but she never been an actress, yeah Bbm Ah, shit Bbm F Oh, yeah, yeah-ah-ah-ah, woah F Ebm Oh, yeah, yeah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, eh Bbm Oh, yeah, yeah-ah-ah-ah Oh, shit F7 F I said, I said "Ooh mami, this a new 'Rari" Ebm/Gb Bitch, I'm fuckin' styling, I don't need no stylist F7 All of my dogs, they be whyling N.C Shit F F**k a double date F Double-down on everything I say F You can bring your friend, but she don't get to stay F Guarantee she'll end up leaving anyway F Never play, dog, watch out Dark flames when my doors swing out Switch lanes on a one-way route Bb Switchblade make your blood pour out Make it rain in a drought F Hop in, hop out F Motherfucker, get down when I say "down" Brown duffle bag, I fill it up with 30 clip rounds GbMaj7 Drop shit, pop wheelies; f**k a breakdown GbMaj7 I don't give a— Bitch, I'ma slide either way Fm Please do not try me today I see the static from a mile away Fm She wanna f**k me, "Okay" She wanna know how it tastes Fm Yeah, yeah N.C F**k all that talking, I'm restless, yeah N.C I pray that I don't get arrested N.C Pray that she wake up for breakfast N.C Pray that she wake up for breakfast