Dirty Shoes chords and lyrics - YOUNG THUG

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[Verse 1]
[Am]Yeah, [Em]take some
Gucci bag for [Bm]my shoes,
they look dirty
Gucci bag for [C]my shoes, [Bm]they look dirty
Yeah, yeah
My nigga Wheezy,
you know what I'm sayin'
I can't do nothin' [C]with that bitch,
the way she flodgin' (woo, I can't [Bm]do nothin')
Wrapped a million [C]up, ain't none of my dogs starvin'
(yeah, yeah, ain't none of them [Bm]starvin')
Rolly- polly [C]with that TEC- 9, the carbon
(woo, TEC- [Em]9, the carbon)
Couple hoes [Am]they
ménage à trois- in'
[Bm]Gucci rag for my shoes,
[C]they look dirty (they look dirty)
I got [Bm]thirty new bitches like I'm
[C]Curry (like I'm Curry)
Bought the [Bm]Rolls Royce and came through [C]Bleveland
swervin' (skrrt- skrrt- skrrt- skrrt)
I just [Em]wiped my dick off with the Rolls
Royce [Am]curtains (let's go, ayy)
Okay, [Bm]if you seen her with me you know
she workin' (she [C]workin')
Okay, [Bm]I just spent a quarter mil' on
[C]purses (spent them racks, ooh)
I have never [Bm]settled for a bitch that
[C]swerves me [Em](uh- uh, yeah)
[Am]Oh yeah, oh[C]
Yeah, Balenciaga Triple- S,
the first with 'em (yeah)
My niggas call me CVS, I keep the syrup
with [Em]me (Act')
Purple Act', purple Kush,
purple [Am]Percs nigga (Percs)
I tote Fear of God, buy the jeans with the skirts,
[Em]nigga [Bm](let's go)
[C]I wore Balmain way before you
church [Em]niggas [Bm](sheesh)
I know Chanel [C]personal work cellular
[Bm]I know, I'm [C]the GOAT, I know
All four my pockets [Em]got the Klumps, I'm Eddie
[C]Murphy [Am](hey)[Em][Bm]
Gucci rag for my shoes,
[C]they look dirty (they look dirty)
I got [Bm]thirty new bitches like I'm
[C]Curry (like I'm Curry)
Bought the Rolls [Bm]Royce and came [C]through Bleveland
swervin' (skrrt- skrrt- skrrt- skrrt)
I just [Em]wiped my dick off with the Rolls
Royce [Am]curtains (let's go, ayy)
[Bm]Yeah, I can't do nothin' with that [C]bitch,
just know she starchin' [Bm](I can't do nothin', yeah)
Wrapped a million up, ain't [C]none of my niggas starvin' (yeah, yeah,
ain't none [Bm]of them starvin')
Rolly- polly with that [C]TEC- 9, the carbon
(woo, TEC- 9, the car[Em]bon, yeah)
Couple hoes they ménage à trois-
[Bm]in'- in' (couple hoes)
How the hell [C]my trunk fit a whole
engine? (Fit a whole engine)
[Bm]I'm tryna see if my pockets can [C]fit a whole
[Bm]million (whole million)
Niggas be plottin',
the [C]reason I tote a semi [Em](tote a semi)
YSL my partners,
we [Am]back to back in these Bentleys (yeah, YSL)
You [Bm]niggas keep [C]stealin' my drip,
I'ma need a percentage (I'ma need a percentage)
Just got some head from your bitch,
ain't even wanna hit it (ain't even wanna [Em]hit it)
Mix Hi- Tech red with this Act', I feel like
a chemist [Am](feel like a chemist)
Pop a jaw to your dome, bring it [Em]back,
[Am]yeah [Em]slatt business [Bm](slatt, slatt)
Slime was the [C]first to take me 'cross the border ('cross the [Bm]border,
on God)
Walked inside [C]of Saks and spent
a quarter [Bm](spent a quarter)
Ride on the back of your [C]ho like
[Em]a spoiler (I'ma spoiler)
Young Gunna Wunna a [Am]GOAT,
in that order [Bm](in that order)
Me and Bugalow 'bout to [C]go to
Bora Bor[Bm]a (Bora Bora)
Rode the four door Porsche and it [C]had
my voice hoarse (voice hoarse)
[Bm]Went to fifty states and [C]back on a
world [Em]tour (world tour)
Human Races, I came a long [Am]way
from Diadoras (Diadora)
I just [C]made one of my bitches take my
other [Am]bitch some [Em]paper out in LA
[C]Yeah, I just made one of my girls take my
other girl some paper out in [Am]LA
Told me they gotta [Em]two- way,
'til [C]I arrive
Told 'em to have a two- [Em]way,
'til [C]I a[Em]rrive, yeah (yeah)
All my guys mob tied, hey
[Bm]Gucci rag for [D]my shoes,
[C]they look dirty (they look dirty)
I got [Bm]thirty new bitches like I'm
[C]Curry (like I'm Curry)
Bought the Rolls [Bm]Royce and came [C]through Bleveland
swervin' (skrrt- skrrt- skrrt- skrrt)
I just [Em]wiped my dick off with the Rolls
Royce [Am]curtains (let's go, ayy)
[C]Yeah, [Bm]I can't do[D] nothin' wit[C]h that bitch,
just know she starchin' (I can't do noth[Bm]in', yeah)
Wrapped a million [C]up, ain't none of my niggas starvin' (yeah, yeah,
ain't none of them [D]starvin')
Rolly- polly [C]with that TEC- 9, the
carbon [Em](TEC- 9, the carbon)
Couple hoes [Am]they
ménage à trois- in'- in'