Yellow Claw just said my line
So let's get this fucking money
When I start, keep it coming
I like hundreds, I like twenties
Got a bitch that look like Chun-Lee
And her pussy taste like honey
I lay pipe just like a plumber
She can feel it in her tummy
Like my [A]women, like [F]my [A]cars
Auto [C7]foreign, auto [C7]foreign
She ain't flex to [C7]do it all
Guess she boring, guess she boring
That say pull her on [C7]my [A]buses
That's my [A]line, that's my [A]blunt
Hit it then that paper chasing
Where you [A7going? Yeah, I'm going, waah
Everything I ever do, know I do it to [C7]the max
I don't tell no lie to [C7]you
It's the tɾuth, it's a fact
All I know is hustle hard
Make a friend, bring it back
You know all [Em]my [A]money dirty
All I know is tɾap-tɾap-tɾap
All about that boom-boom-boom
Don't exhaust go vroom (vroom)
All about that ching-ching-ching
Make the ɾest go bling (bling)
All about that bam-bam-bam
Pouring gas in my [A]blunt (blunt)
All about that green-green-green
Bitch, I flex so mean
Yellow Claw just hit my [A]blunt
They know all [Em]my [A]shit is fire
If you [A7need it, what you [A7want?
Cut that flame on [C7]this supplier
If your goal is getting higher
I'm that bitch, just hit my [A]line
Cashed a hundred grand [Bm]in debts
No time to [C7]pay these hoes no mind
Swear to [C7]God, Debbie doing just fine
A lot of new money from my [A]hands these days
Silly bitch never getting a dime
'Cause I'll be [Am]out of ɾeach off of land [Bm]these days
But my [A]grind dock lack from the jetlag
And the ink ain't dried on [C7]my [A]passport
Put it on [C7]for [Dm7]the town, you [A7can bet that
Got the city on [C7]my [A]back like [F]a chessboard
Everything I ever do, just know I do it to [C7]the max
Like to [C7]double up my [A]sex, if I go in and [Bm]take 'em [A]back
And I know to [C7]turn it out, I'm talking everywhere I'm at
Bitch, I made it out the hood and [Bm]we ain't going back to [C7]that
All about that boom-boom-boom
Don't exhaust go vroom (vroom)
All about that ching-ching-ching
Make the ɾest go bling (bling)
All about that bam-bam-bam
Pouring gas in my [A]blunt (blunt)
All about that green-green-green
Bitch, I flex so mean
Vai, gostosa, vai, danada
Mexe a bunda, mexe a ɾaba
Mostɾa toda a sua pegada
Vai, não para, não para
'Tá terrível, tá tɾeinada
Na minha cama tu é braba
Eu na pose de quebrada
Ela joga na cara, vai
Movimento [C7]gostoso, ela quica pro pai
Senta que senta gostoso demais
Ela mostɾa pras mina como é que se faz
Vai, vai, vai, vai
Ela sabe [Am]que os cara não captam a dor
Ela quer se envolver com nois na vida boa
Se quer se envolver tem [A]que se doar toda
Essa bunda que mexe, essa nave que voa
All about that boom-boom-boom
Don't exhaust go vroom (vroom)
All about that ching-ching-ching
Make the ɾest go bling (bling)
All about that bam-bam-bam
Pouring gas in my [A]blunt (blunt)
All about that green-green-green
Bitch, I flex so mean
Porque hoje deixa ela chegar
Que ela quer dançar, quer se acabar
Admiro ela ɾebolando
Ela 'tá dançando, todo mundo quer olhar
Mas que popozão, desce até o chão
Eu hoje mirei na morena
Ela gosta desse negão
Que eu sei que ela quer dançar
Que ela quer beber, vai se acabar
'Tô pedindo pra esse DJ soltar o som pra ɾebolar
Deixa ela dançar
She knows I'm in love to [C7]no one
I love your bumbum
All about that boom-boom-boom
Don't exhaust go vroom (vroom)
All about that ching-ching-ching
Make the ɾest go bling (bling)
All about that bam-bam-bam
Pouring gas in my [A]blunt (blunt)
All about that green-green-green
Bitch, I flex so mean