Looking Good Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[Am](*talking*)
Dum- dum, da- da- da- da- dum,
dum- dum
Dum- dum [F]dum- dum,
da- da- da- da- dum, dum- dum
[G]On the latest roll with my
boy [Am]Z- Ro here
Z- Ro you ready ha,
Rock yeah you dropping that hot shit
[F]You really dropping that hot shit ha,
[Dm]Z- Ro let me
Hear what you gon[G]na sing for this one,
come on

[Verse 2]
[Am](Z- Ro)
Three liter big red, got diluted nines fed
Able to make a bitch,
wanna suck my naked head
I get [F]fly when I wanna,
graduated from corners
I [Dm]know it tingle,
cause your pussy [C]marin[G]ated my sauna
If you [Am]capping I ain't tripping,
cause I really don't need you
Prolly say your pussy gon be beat up,
and having a seizure
Over[F]seas vacation,
Prime Co. communic[Dm]ation
And radio stations,
got [C]us in regu[G]lar rotation
Cause the [Am]guns unloaded,
lot of heads got exploded
Destined to be the throwdesf, if
I'm properly promoted
Sewed it [F]up like a sweater,
financial back or go- [Dm]getter
Then through your vest chest,
[G]with the talons in my baretta
Stay [Am]one step ahead of,
my competition they better
Fly down from overseas sign down,
and get to chumping for cheddar
[F]26 letters than Ro,
if you ain't know now you know
[Dm]From Ridgemont 4 to Akapoko, I'm
[G]gripping grain in my flame

[Verse 3]
[Am](Hook)
Sunday morning pulling out my bitch,
I'm looking good
Nothing but dia[F]monds around neck and around [Dm]my wrist,
I'm [G]looking good
[Am]Doubles breasted tailor made,
I'm 'Sacci'd down to the flo'
And it don't mat[F]ter,
if you step on my wing tipped shoe
[Dm]Cause I'ma just go buy me some[G] mo',
(what it is what it [Am]is)

[Verse 4]
(Papa Reu) Rolly on me wrist,
[Am]
Sansun me wrist band
20 inch rims, on me suspension
[F]Foreign replay,
and not forge my stun[Dm]- a
Dressed everyday,
[G]in the latest fashion look
[Am]Boys the enemy, best respect the man
Listen to me, know it's rule number one
No [F]buster ain't right,
we told the game plan
[Dm]You do, you better and[G]
change the wrist band
[Am]The way me flow, my retaliation
So listen to me boy understand,
understand
It's [F]a bezeled out wrist,
and that I wear everyday
[Dm]On the right hand- a,
the [G]Presidential Rolly
And it's [Am]crossed off,
like a ton of ice on the tray
And the price start- a,
my choice to lose security
If you [F]don't believe me,
ask your old [Dm]lady
I know she saw it, [G]from 'Poko miles away
[Am]

[Interlude 1]
[F][Dm][G]
[Am]
[F][Dm][G]

[Verse 5]
[Am](Hook)
(Z- Ro)
Pull up to my bump, as I let it recline
13's easy five screens,
it ain't no fucking with mine
They think I'm [F]fucking with nine,
but I multiplied it by fo'
It [Dm]took some time,
but I decided to [G]throw my bitch on the 4's
The bubble- [Am]eyed Mazaratti, on
a mission to meet Scotty
With bullets for your body,
cause I'm living like Gotti
Pistol [F]grip and a beam,
plus a murdering team
[Dm]Cash rule everything me,
that [C]there ain't [G]nothing but green
Jumping [Am]in and out of line,
moving slow as I wanna
Smoking reefer bending corners,
on 20 inch Yokohama
Cause [F]these niggaz be hating me,
when I be crawling down
So [Dm]I'm like Paul Bugsy with a infrared,
[G]cause these niggaz be falling down
Steady yelling out [Am]timber,
from the first dance January down to the last dance
December better remember,
put a big shell casing up in you
Make you [F]weak like SWV, when
I shine and grind [Dm]like E.S.G
But I gotta get love like the Big [C]Steve,
throwed in the game [G]like [Am]that[F][Dm]
[G]P-[Am]
[F]A-[Dm]
[G]T[Am]
(Hook) (*talking*)

[Verse 6]
Alright, [Am]ha-
ha
You know so [G]we keeping it real,
[Dm]yeah[F]
Southside, [G]Southside ha
How you mean,
Papa Reu, my boy Z- Ro
You know Rock with another hit
Ha- ha, you know he here
with another hit
Ha- ha yeah, yeah- yeah