Black Beatles Tabulatur von Rae Sremmurd

Hook

Am              F
That girl is a real crowd pleaser
C                    G
Small world, all her friends know me
Am              F
Young bull livin' like an old geezer
C                                G
Quick release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Am               F
Frat girls still tryna get even
C              G
Haters mad for whatever reason
Am                F
Smoke in the air, binge drinkin'
C                     G
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle



Verse 1

Am                                
Gettin' so cold I'm not blinkin'
F
What in the world was I thinkin'?
C                         
New day, new money to be made
G
There is nothing to explain
       Am                               
I'm a fuckin black Beatle, cream seats in the Regal
        F
Rockin John Lennon lenses like to see 'em spread eagle
        C
Took a bitch to the club and let her party on the table
               G
Screamin' "everybody's famous"
                             Am  
Like clockwork, I blow it all
                 F
And get some more
                                  C
Get you somebody that can do both
Black Beatles got the babes belly rolling
G                      
She think she love me
I think she trollin'


Hook

Am              F
That girl is a real crowd pleaser
C                    G
Small world, all her friends know me
Am              F
Young bull livin' like an old geezer
C                                G
Quick release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Am               F
Frat girls still tryna get even
C              G
Haters mad for whatever reason
Am                F
Smoke in the air, binge drinkin'
C                          G
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle


Verse 2

Am                                F
Came in with two girls, look like strippers in their real clothes
C                     G
A broke hoe can only point me to a rich hoe
Am                           F
A yellow bitch with green hair, a real weirdo
C                     G
Black man, yellow Lamb', real life goals
Am                                F
They seen that Guwop and them just came in through the side door
C                            G
There’s so much money on the floor we buyin school clothes
Am                                F
Why you bring the money machine to the club for?
C                     G
Pint of lean, pound of weed, and a kilo
Am                      F
I eurostep past a hater like I’m Rondo
C                     G
I upgrade your baby mama to a condo
Am                   F
Like Chapos serving yayo to the gringos
C                     G
Black Beatle, club close when I say so


Hook


Am              F
That girl is a real crowd pleaser
C                    G
Small world, all her friends know me
Am              F
Young bull livin' like an old geezer
C                                G
Quick release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Am               F
Frat girls still tryna get even
C              G
Haters mad for whatever reason
Am                F
Smoke in the air, binge drinkin'
C                        G
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle


Verse 3

Am               F       C              G    
She's a good teaser, and we blowin' reefer
                  Am              F
Your body like a work of art, baby      
         C                                     G
Don't fuck with me, I'll break your heart, baby
Am              F
D&G on me I got a lot of flavor
C                     G
15 hundred on my feet, I'm tryna kill these haters
Am                            F
I had haters when I was broke, I'm rich, I still got haters
C                             G
I had hoes when I was broke, I'm rich, I'm still a player
Am                          F
I wear leather Gucci jackets like its still the 80’s
C                          G
I've been blowing OG Kush, I feel a lil' sedated
Am                              F
I can’t worry about a broke nigga or a hater
C                           G
Black Beatle, bitch, me and Paul McCartney related


Hook

Am              F
That girl is a real crowd pleaser
C                    G
Small world, all her friends know me
Am              F
Young bull livin' like an old geezer
C                                G
Quick release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Am               F
Frat girls still tryna get even
C              G
Haters mad for whatever reason
Am                F
Smoke in the air, binge drinkin'
C                     G
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle