Moral Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[Am]Yeah, yah, uh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah
Uh, yeah, uh (BLWYRMND)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
The moral [E]of the story

[Verse 2]
[Em]nev er
[Am]trust no snake (yeah)
The moral [E]of [Em]the story cop [Am]the crib
before the Wraith (right)
The moral of the story ain't
nobody ever safe (safe)
She see I got the bag [Em]so she [Am]put
it in my face (face)
Pussy, pussy poppin',
make me wanna [F]cop it
Chop [Am]the top and drop it,
make 'em [F]wanna top me
Pussy, [Am]pussy poppin', suck [F]it,
slurp me [Am]sloppy
All these bitches boppin', Jordan Forces,
coppin'

[Verse 3]
Ayy, cash in my pants [Am]now I look
like MC Hammer (yuh)
Bag after bag on my back look like
[F]I'm Santa [Am](right)
She said she [F]want to fuck because she
like my PG grammar [Am](grammar)
Nail the hoe,
pin her up [Em]knock [Am]her down like a hammer (woo)
Make her disappear, [Em]it ain't my fault,
yeah, [Am]bitch, I'm mystical

[Verse 4]
I don't shed no tear, I [E]take a loss an[Am]d I'm like "Okay,
cool" (right, right, right)
Pretty pussy pink [Em]and it's f[F]at,
[Am]it look like Majin Buu (woo)
Opposite of Usher [Em]and [Am]Alicia, bitch,
you not my boo (my boo)
You don't get [F]no time or no attention
'less you fuck the crew
My dick like a ruler, teach a lesson,
take your ass to school
Crossin' [Am]out my exes after e[F]xits,
[Am]bitch, I ain't no fool, true
The moral [E]of the story

[Verse 5]
[Em]nev er
[Am]trust no snake (yeah)
The moral [E]of [Em]the story cop [Am]the crib
before the Wraith (right)
The moral of [E]the story [Am]ain't
nobody ever safe (safe)
She see I got the bag [Em]so she [Am]put
it in my face (face)
Pussy, pussy poppin',
make me [F]wanna cop it
Chop [Am]the top and drop it,
make 'em [F]wanna top me
Pussy, [Am]pussy poppin', suck [F]it,
slurp me [Am]sloppy
All these bitches boppin', Jordan Forces,
coppin'

[Verse 6]
Water [Am]neck like a faucet [F](yeah, ayy)
Louis Supreme endorse[Am]ment
Somersault, bitch,
I toss her [F](ayy, yeah)
Diamonds, they cha- cha, salsa
Pimp on a hoe, [Am]come boss up
Windows, I bust [F]the top [Am]up
We don't drive by, we pop up
Fill yo' [F]ass up wit' hot
stuff (hey, get [Am]it)

[Verse 7]
Hopping out racks on racks Sold [E]fake
lean but he [Am]thought
it was Act' (finesse)
I hit the bitch from the back
She give me brain while she rock
my chain (suck that dick up)
V- 12 do the whole [E]dash
Cop me a sprinter gripping on
wood [Am]grain [E](damn)
Neck and wrist from [Am]Jimmy [E](who?) but
my [Am]grill Johnny Deng (whoa)

[Verse 8]
We caught an opp [Am]nigga
lacking on Highway [F]6
He ain't see us creeping up,
he chilling with his bitch
Walked a nigga down,
hit his ass with the stick (boom, boom, boom)
The moral [Am]of t[F]he story Trigga Maxo with
[Am]the shits (ayy, ayy, ayy)
The moral [E]of the story

[Verse 9]
[E]never
[Am]trust no snake (yeah)
The moral [E]of the story cop [Am]the crib
before the Wraith (right)
The moral [E]of the story [Am]ain't
[F]nobody ever [Am]safe (safe)
She see I got the bag [E]so she [Am]put it
in my face (face)
Pussy, pussy poppin',
make me [F]wanna cop it
Chop [Am]the top and drop it,
make 'em [F]wanna top me
Pussy, [Am]pussy poppin',
suck [F]it, slurp me [Am]sloppy
All these bitches boppin', Jordan Forces,
coppin'