Joker Chords by Pi'erre Bourne Young Nudy

[Intro]

[Verse]
Am                                
Yo Pi'erre you wanna come out here
       F                                Am
We lit ■ we gassed shawty got the stick ■ 
      Am          
He do yeah he rich
F                                  
Yeah I seen a lot of niggas be rich
                               E7   
But they just turn into a rich bitch
Am                              
Smoking on stank man I know that
Am                                              
Shoot at your head turn your head to a throwback
F                             
Big shit y'all don't want that
                  E7                      
Whole lot of guns bullshit man I'm on that
Am                       
And young nigga get money
Am                         
Big booty bitch yeah monkey
   G                           
In the hood actin' whole donkey
G                        
Bullshit slime stay on it
Am                               
Stick on my side like my sideline
                              G      
Pull up in your hood that's a driveby
F                            
Thirty round drum on my Glock
                         E7          
Pull up on 'em poppoppop off your top
A7                       Am                  
Y'all nigga talk but you ain't really wit' it
                   G           
Bullshit SlimeBall stay wit' it
F                                   
And your ho really wanna get wit' me
                          E7      
Beat the ho yeah from the back end
A7          Am                          
In the club turning up with all the rats
Am                  
And I got a gun yeah
C                     
I count all the stacks
F                     
Nigga wanna play slime
F                    
Shoot him in the back
     F              
Stab 'em in the back
         E7              
Yeah I'm wit' all of that
A7    Am          
Grimy motherfucker
      Am          
Slimy motherfucker
                         F                
Try me motherfucker fire that motherfucker
          F                                            
Bitch hit my phone and she wanna ride that motherfucker


[Chorus]
Am                                   
Yeah that's on top man ride that dick
                              F   
Yeah your bitch wanna suck my dick
                                  F   
Nigga wanna hate 'cause I do this shit
             E7   
Whole lot of money
               Am     
I was meant to be rich
Am                
And you ain't yeah
        F                          
I don't even know I don't even know
                               E7  
I don't even know I don't even know
        Am                        
I don't even know but I stay on it
                Am   
Bullshit I stay on it
    Am                               
And I get money yeah nigga hate on me
   Am                    
Ah I know it and I notice
      Am     
And I know it
E7 Am F E7
■  ■  ■ ■ 


[Verse]
Am                                    
Hop out the twodoor yeah that the whip
A7                     G                 
And I sold dope yeah I made all the trips
F                                        
Came out a seed yeah I made all the flips
                       E7             
Overseas money yeah it came right here
A7                                       
Pat just touched down I just bust it down
A7             
Gang eatin' now
F              
Yeah we eat now
                         E7                      
Nigga play a young nigga wit' five hundred rounds
Am                                      
Chop up your block 'fore you sleep nigga
                                C         
Y'all niggas talkin' 'bout some beef nigga
C                                   
Put you on a plate then we eat nigga
                          E7      
Whole lot of money 'round me nigga
Am                                        
Young nigga racked up count up the backend
Am                                      
In the club turnt up fuck up the backend
F                                               
Y'all niggas hate spin your head on the back end
                                 E7                  
Shooters gonna pull up with your head on the back end
    Am                                          
Huh yeah I like to flex young nigga wit' a check
               Am                           
Yeah I like to call ho make her give me neck
                                     E7      Am
And I'm real slime so show the ho no respect ■ 
                                E7 
Ratatattat when it jump out the TEC
Am                                      
In the club turning up with all the rats
Am                  
And I got a gun yeah
Am                    
I count all the stacks
F                     
Nigga wanna play slime
F                    
Shoot him in the back
     F              
Stab 'em in the back
         F               
Yeah I'm wit' all of that
Am                
Grimy motherfucker
      Am          
Slimy motherfucker
                    F                     
Try me motherfucker fire that motherfucker
          F       
Bitch hit my phone
F                                   
And she wanna ride that motherfucker
A7             Am                A7  
Yeah that's on top man ride that dick
                              A7  
Yeah your bitch wanna suck my dick
                                  A7  
Nigga wanna hate 'cause I do this shit
             E7   
Whole lot of money
               A7     
I was meant to be rich
A7                
And you ain't yeah
G                
I don't even know
G                
I don't even know
             G   
I don't even know
             E7  
I don't even know
      A7   Am
Smoke dope ■ 


[Chorus]
F                                  
Be high be happy get you some money
         E7                          Am 
Don't be like these bitch ass niggas man
     Am             
Feel what I'm saying
              F       
Stay solid uh you know
                 E7       Am                          
Stay on your ten you know and just be real to yourself
                             C   
Keep it real to yourself you know
F                                                                     E7   
■ You only keep it ninetynine percent with these niggas dawg you feel ■  me
      Am              
Not a hundred fuck 'em
G F                                 
■ Yo Pi'erre you wanna come out here


[End]