Tootsies chords and lyrics - GUCCI MANE

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[Verse 1]
[Em]Brr (Cook that shit up, Quay)
[C]Brr, [Am]lean,[Em] blah,
[Am]lean, blah, hah

[Verse 2]
This dope'll make you do [Em]the
Kanye, took so many opiates
The mall ain't even [C]open yet but
Gucci made 'em [Am]open [D]it
[Am]Dr. [Em]Trapenstein and I just
prescribed a Percocet
She ain't [C]even [Am]fine enough so I don't
ever [D]wanna hit
Fishtailin' out [Em]of Tootsies,
bag full of hundreds
I told the dealer [C]he can keep the talk
'cause I don't [Am]want [D]it
Think my house is [Em]haunted,
woke up seein' a dyin' bitch
Gucci on that [C]don shit,
so wealthy that [Am]my son rich

[Verse 3]
[Am]Yeah[Em]
[Am]Hop out that new M[Em]aybach like I come
from paper (that's my [Am]fam, bitch)
You been cuffin' bitches,
you a [A]su per- [D]saver [Em](superhero)
My lil' boy already rich,
he got my future [C]paper [Am](checks signed)
We just parked the Wraith inside
the elev[Em]ator (elevator)
Tootsies on Tuesday,
in the private room making a movie (movie)
I got [C]some vibes with me getting groovy,
[Am]we at the top floor [D]in a jacuzzi ('cuzzi)
Ridin' with some [Em]hot boys like I'm Juvie, I'm
on that dumb shit like I'm Gucci (Guwop)
I just [C]spent twenty- six thousand in Gucci, go ask about [Am]me,
this shit [D]ain't no newsies
I was gettin' [Em]money before
it was music (music)
I don't drank, I don't sip,
I abuse it ('buse it)
How I [C]did what I did, got [Am]'em clueless
Think [A]these Adderalls got me
[D]all loose [Am](yeah)
Got your [Em]bitch on my drip,
she been choosey (yeah)
She been checking me out,
I been movin' (yeah)
So much [Am]money,
it's getting confusing (yeah)
Only winning, I don't wanna [A]lose
it (yeah)
This dope'll make [Am]you do the

[Verse 4]
[Em]
Kanye, took so many opiates
The mall ain't even [C]open yet but
Gucci made 'em open [D]it
[Em]Dr. Trapenstein and I just
prescribed a Percocet
She ain't [C]even [Am]fine enough so I
don't ever wanna [D]hit
Fishtailin' out [Em]of Tootsies,
bag full of hundreds
I told the dealer [C]he can keep the talk
'cause I don't want [D]it
Think my house is [Em]haunted,
woke up seein' a dyin' bitch
Gucci on that [C]don shit,
so wealthy that my [Am]son r[A]ich
Show [Am]me that pussy

[Verse 5]
cat 'cause El
Gato [Em]got cat wrist (brr)
Shooter got that [Am]rocket on him,
call him James Harden
We be straight [Em]ballin',
wet T- shirt contest
Top ball [C]callers and the coupe color
[Am]Sunk[C]ist (it's Gucci)
I be [Am]go ing ha[Em]rd on 'em,
I'm on that Lil Pump shit (pump)
I don't even [C]know how my
money got so retarded
[D]Trap God[Em], Gucci sandals
on like I was Jesus
Bitch fine [C]as Kim K and these are
[D]not Yeezy's (it's Gucci)

[Verse 6]
This dope'll make you do [Em]the
Kanye, took so many opiates
The mall ain't even [C]open yet but
Gucci made 'em open [D]it
[Em]Dr. Trapenstein and I just
prescribed a Percocet
She ain't [C]even fine [Am]enough so [C]I
don't ever wanna [D]hit
Fishtailin' out of [Em]Tootsies,
bag full of hundreds
I told the dealer [C]he can keep the talk
'cause I don't want [D]it
Think my house is [Em]haunted,
woke up seein' a dyin' bitch
Gucci on [C]that don shit,
so wealthy that my [Am]son r[A]ich[D][Em]

[Verse 7]
[Em]Wizzop, hah, Lil Baby

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