Tom OriginalFm
Tom
Capo 0
Fm A#m
And the mandem got it crackin' again
Cm
And the mandem got it crackin' again
Fm A#m
And the mandem got it crackin' again
Cm
And the mandem got it crackin' again
[Refrão]
Fm A#m
I know one thing for certain
Cm
You better keep your eyes peeled, I'm lurkin'
Fm A#m
'Cause I tour the city in an Addison Lee
Cm
And if I pull up, then it's curtain
Fm A#m C#
I ain't had a good night sleep since God knows when
D#
Keep your eyes peeled, I'm lurkin'
Fm A#m
When you hear the bud line boomin'
C# Cm
You know the money had me ridin' brutal
Fm C#
Now they see me and say "Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy"
Cm
Everywhere I go they say "Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy"
Fm A#m
In the ends I'm the Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy
D#
Ya dun kno', ya dun kno'
[Verso 1]
Fm C#
Bonsam tremendous, dress code horrendous
D#
Making six figure moves, we've got different agendas
Fm C#
This my house, don't wear your creps on my carpet
D#
Life of a misfit, broke nigga forfeit
Fm C#
Four figure outfit, three course meal
D#
I put my money where my mouth is, no two ways about it
Fm C#
Let one nigga doubt it, twenty in the mattress
D#
Niggas couldn't mash this, this is just practice
Fm C#
Oh, now I'm getting paid, did I mention?
D#
They never used to pay no attention
Fm
Nowadays I hate the attention
C# C#
Nah lemme be honest, I love it
A#m D# C# D#
Spend yesterday's profit and think nothin' of it
[Refrão]
Fm A#m
I know one thing for certain
Cm
You better keep your eyes peeled, I'm lurkin'
Fm A#m
'Cause I tour the city in an Addison Lee
Cm
And if I pull up, then it's curtain
Fm A#m C#
I ain't had a good night sleep since God knows when
D#
Keep your eyes peeled, I'm lurkin'
Fm A#m
When you hear the bud line boomin'
C# Cm
You know the money had me ridin' brutal
Fm C#
Now they see me and say "Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy"
Cm
Everywhere I go they say "Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy"
Fm A#m
In the ends I'm the Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy
D#
Ya dun kno', ya dun kno'
[Verso 2]
Fm C#
Ooh, I'm the Bouff Daddy, baby take a look at me
D#
And if this whip gets bun they'll throw the book at me
Fm C#
And the mandem got it crackin' again
D#
And the mandem got it crackin' again
Fm C#
Fuck probation, I'm chillin' overseas
D#
Everything's different 'cause I'm free
Fm C#
Buttoned down shirt, make your missus wanna pree
Don't worry, there's plenty more fishes in the sea
Fm
It's okay my brudda, no way they're badder
Fm
Dolce & Gabbana, manna clean up nice
A#m
Make everybody spectate, I'm just playin' chess wit' my best mate
D#
Teach you 'bout check-mate
[Refrão]
Cm A#m
I know one thing for certain
Cm A#m
You better keep your eyes peeled, I'm lurkin'
A#m
'Cause I tour the city in an Addison Lee
Cm Fm
And if I pull up, then it's curtain
Fm A#m C#
I ain't had a good night sleep since God knows when
D#
Keep your eyes peeled, I'm lurkin'
Fm A#m
When you hear the bud line boomin'
C# Cm
You know the money had me ridin' brutal
Fm C#
Now they see me and say "Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy"
Cm
Everywhere I go they say "Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy"
Fm A#m
In the ends I'm the Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy
D#
Ya dun kno', ya dun kno'
[Outro]
Fm A#m C# D#
Fm C#
And the mandem got it crackin' again
D#
And the mandem got it crackin' again
Fm A#m C# D#
Fm C#
And the mandem got it crackin' again
D#
And the mandem got it crackin' again
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