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[Hook]
Fm                              A#
Drop it, when you see a hundred bands poppin'
Fm                              A#
Bitches drop it, when you a hundred bands poppin'
Fm                              A#
Bitches drop it, when you a hundred bands poppin'
Fm                              A#
Bitches drop it, when you a hundred bands poppin'
Fm                              A#
Push up, push up, push up, push up
Fm                              A#
Push up, push up, push up, push up on
Fm                              A#
Push up, push up, push up, push up
Fm                              A#
Push up, push up, push up, gotta push up on it
Fm                              A#
Push up, push up, push up, push up
Fm                                A#
Push up, push up, push up, gotta push up on it
Fm                       A#
Drop it, when you see a hundred bands poppin'
Fm                              A#
Bitches drop it, when you a hundred bands poppin'

[Post-Hook]
Fm                              A#
Ridin' in a V, like to feel the breeze
Fm                              A#
Pray to the high, for my enemies

[Verse 1]
Fm                              A#
In the bars, Max behind the bars
Fm                              A#
Drink a sip of heaven, I'ma do it for my dog
Fm                              A#
I'mma ide with a Ruger, niggas try to shoot ya
Fm                              A#
They don't want no money, niggas actin' groupie
Fm                              A#
I've been ridin' in a Benz, bustin' with the beams
Fm                              A#
I just want the paper, I don't need no friends
Fm                              A#
I was ridin' with the oh, oh, feelin' like I'm Guwop
Fm                              A#
Came up out the sewer, got the work out in Newark
Fm                              A#
I be ridin' with with Khaled, watchin' for the grease
Fm                              A#
Pray to the high, for my enemies

[Hook]
Fm                              A#
Drop it, when you see a hundred bands poppin'
Fm                              A#
Bitches drop it, when you a hundred bands poppin'
Fm                              A#
Bitches drop it, when you a hundred bands poppin'
Fm                              A#
Bitches drop it, when you a hundred bands poppin'
Fm                              A#
Push up, push up, push up, push up
Fm                              A#
Push up, push up, push up, push up on
Fm                              A#
Push up, push up, push up, push up
Fm                              A#
Push up, push up, push up, gotta push up on it
Fm                              A#
Push up, push up, push up, push up
Fm                                A#
Push up, push up, push up, gotta push up on it
Fm                       A#
Drop it, when you see a hundred bands poppin'
Fm                              A#
Bitches drop it, when you a hundred bands poppin'

[Post-Hook]
Fm                              A#
Ridin' in a V, like to feel the breeze
Fm                              A#
Pray to the high, for my enemies

[Verse 2]
Fm                        A#
Got it from the thieves, served it to the fiends
Fm                        A#
Got married to the mob, that's word to my mom
Fm                        A#
Shorty bounced it back, I showed a hundred racks
Fm                        A#
She ran up out the back, she threw me on her back
Fm                           A#
I'ma spin around the corner, work on my diploma
Fm                          A#
Wanna talk man to man, not two or three soldiers
Fm                           A#
In Atlanta out with Flocka, spinnin' 'round with Gucci
Fm                                A#
Had the white like sushi and the brown like Karrueche
Fm                            A#
Got the scar like the Fugees, cash money like Tunechi
Fm                                 A#
They all love me like I'm Boosie, G'd up, fuck this Gucci
Fm                        A#
Gotta leave it up to God, cook it up and dry it
Fm                        A#
Hit the 9-5, hustlin' was a job

[Hook]
Fm                              A#
Drop it, when you see a hundred bands poppin'
Fm                              A#
Bitches drop it, when you a hundred bands poppin'
Fm                              A#
Bitches drop it, when you a hundred bands poppin'
Fm                              A#
Bitches drop it, when you a hundred bands poppin'
Fm                              A#
Push up, push up, push up, push up
Fm                              A#
Push up, push up, push up, push up on
Fm                              A#
Push up, push up, push up, push up
Fm                              A#
Push up, push up, push up, gotta push up on it
Fm                              A#
Push up, push up, push up, push up
Fm                                A#
Push up, push up, push up, gotta push up on it
Fm                       A#
Drop it, when you see a hundred bands poppin'
Fm                              A#
Bitches drop it, when you a hundred bands poppin'

            
            
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