Am G Gator boots, with the pimped out gucci suit F E Ain’t got no job, but I stay sharp Am G Can’t pay my rent, cause all my money’s spent F E But that’s okay, cause I’m still fly
[Verse 1] Am G gotcha car play gems on shine, said its mine, get a mink, baby girl lets ride F You da Numba 1 stunna, and we gonna glide E and go straight to the mall, and turn out the inside Am G Prowler Gucci full length leather, Burbons cooler, Coogi sweater F E twenty inches pop my feather, The Bird man daddy I fly in any weather Am Alligator seats with the head in the
inside G Swine on the dash, G-Wagon so Fly F Numba 1 don’t tangle and twisle E when it comes to these cars I am that ni*** Am The Gucci with the matching interior G 3 wheel ride with the tire in the middle F Its Fresh and stunna and we like brothers, E We shine like paint daddy this our summer
Am G Gator Boots, with the pimped out Gucci suit F E Ain’t got no job, but I stay sharp Am G Can’t pay my rent, cause all my money’s spent F E but thats OK, cause I’m still fly Am G got a quarter tank gas in my new E-class F E But that’s alright cause I’m gon’ ride Am G got everything in my moma’s name F E but I’m hood rich ba dada dada da
It pretty much just continues that way. Might be a challenge to figure out the chord changing in the second verse and bridge.