Germs chords and lyrics - JPEGMAFIA

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[Intro 1]
[C]

[Verse 1]
Let me call [C]you right back
Whoa, what
What, what, whoa, what, what, what,
what, what, what (me)
What, what, what, what, what,
where
[F][C]

[Verse 2]
[F]Off [C]top, [F]bitch I'm rollin'
(rollin')
Can't stay focused,
I'm [C]hopeless [F](skee)
I want white,
like [C]a token [F](tax)
Blunts stay rolling, I'm [C]posted (I'm posted,
[F]yeah)
Catch you [C]home alone,
Macaulay [F]Culkin (ooh)
Matt Hardy, my [C]gun,
you getting broken (pussy ass [F]nigga)
Your bitch wet an[C]d she[F]
[C]throatin' (skrrt)
My girl [F]blonde like [C]Goten
(shh, whoa)

[Verse 3]
Yeah, I'm [C]waitin', ayy
Fuck these niggas
[G]It's [C]no shade (no shade at all,
baby, none at all nigga)
You can't take (easy money)
You know that, I'm grand prize (I'm returnin'-, I'm returnin',
the-)
Ah you know, I- (gimme the fuckin' money,
nigga)

[Verse 4]
Look, bitch, I got [C]the sauce,
and it's wopped up (wop)
Stocks up, I'ma slip and shoot
a cop up (that's life)
They not us, I'ma make em put
his guard up (damn)
Jesus, hot sauce,
with the cross up (what, what)
(All day)
I finesse 'em with a better
body (yee)
Fresh prince,
no prints on a severed shotty (brrat)
Kill Trump, do 'em like Floyd did
Gotti (it's no shade)

[Verse 5]
Man, look it ain't no motherfucking [C]shade,
I'm just talking
You the one that got that
liberal arts degree

[Verse 6]
You know I give [C]it, I serve it
You know that I'm grand prize
(hahaha, yeah, wow)
It's no shade (no)
You can't take (no, yeah)
You know I give it
(yeah), I serve it
You know that I'm grand
prize (yeah, yeah)
It's no shade (it's no shade)
You can't take (it's no shade)

[Outro 1]
You know that I'm grand prize
[C][C]
[D]