Verse
A#m F#
Yes to the tights that you like, they are see-through
D#m Fm
Guess you can rock those when even I don't see you
A#m F#
Who piss you off, baby? Tell me, what he do?
D#m Fm
I'll call your ex if you really want me to
A#m F#
I'll grab your whip and take it back to Chi-Town
D#m Fm
When I'm in Chi-Town, I treat it like it's my town
A#m F#
I'll scoop your son up from your baby daddy
D#m Fm
From this point on, you don't have to deal with talkin'
[Chorus]
A#m F#
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
D#m Fm
You know that niggas full of tries, oh, oh
A#m F#
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
D#m Fm
You know that niggas is full of tries, oh, oh
A#m F#
Just so you know, I need you to know how to use me
D#m Fm
Any way, you can
[Verse 2]
A#m F#
Thousand karats on my hand, 'bout to get xanned out
D#m Fm
I can always lean on these bands when niggas is not around
A#m F#
I got an AK on my shoulder, my trigger finger hot
D#m Fm
I feel like Pink Floyd with the lean out
A#m F#
I feel like Pretty Boy, Money Team out
D#m Fm
Kissin' on the water with my chains out
A#m F#
My life is more effective than a cocaine drop
D#m Fm
Cause I was trappin' at Grandma's house when I came out
A#m F#
I said "Fuck the streets" and made my own lane now
D#m Fm
When you get high enough, you can dodge raindrops
A#m F#
And tell your momma and your daddy you in a gang now
[Chorus]
A#m F#
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
D#m Fm
You know that niggas full of tries, oh, oh
A#m F#
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
D#m Fm
You know that niggas is full of tries, oh, oh
A#m F#
Just so you know, I need you to know how to use me
D#m Fm
Any way, you can
[Outro]
A#m
Use me to make me better
F#
Oh, yeah you can use me
D#m
Use me, then use me
Fm
Then you better, then you better
A#m
Use me
F#
Use me....
D#m Fm
Use me....