Fat Joe – Money Showers feat. Remy Ma & Ty Dolla $ign

Fat Joe – Money Showers feat. Remy Ma & Ty Dolla $ign Chords and Lyrics

Artist : Fat Joe, Remy Ma & Ty Dolla $ign
Song : Money Showers

[Verse] : 
G         
Joe Crack, Remy Ma
G                     F#m Bm
This is Dolla Sign, oh ya

[Hook] : 
G
Understand, they gotta understand a nigga
      F#m
Got her on the town
Bm                                          G
Every time I'm in your city, make 'em understand
G                                               F#m
You know how this shit gon' blow up whenever I'm in town
Bm
Whenever I'm in town
     G
Yeah, understand, they gotta understand a nigga
        F#m
Got her on the town
 Bm                                           G
Every time I'm in your city, make 'em understand
 G
You know how this shit gon' blow up whenever I'm in town
        F#m     Bm
Whenever I'm in town

        G               F#m      D  Bm
Money showers, rain, rain, rain, rain
            G                     F#m      D   Bm
Whole lotta money showers, rain, rain, rain, rain

[Verse] : 
G
10 bands for the prettiest bitch
G
No hands if you really the shit
G
My nigga pretty new drop the music, he got something to say
       F#m                          Bm
Got her staring at the pole like election day
            G
I make it rain on them hoes, I got that Amber vision
G
We in the back of the Rolls, her and Blac Chyna kissing
G
Give me a slice of the cake, I made it shower with dough
         F#m                           Bm
That's a whole lotta bread, you know it had to be Joe
             G
Cathedral ceilings in the crib, got sinners in it
G
I had bitches eating pussy like it's dinner in it
G
No lie, see everything Gucci, we steady mobbing
     F#m                        Bm
Who else could turn a stripper into Tonya Harding?

[Hook] : 
G
Understand, they gotta understand a nigga
      F#m
Got her on the town
Bm                                          G
Every time I'm in your city, make 'em understand
G                                               F#m
You know how this shit gon' blow up whenever I'm in town
Bm
Whenever I'm in town
     G
Yeah, understand, they gotta understand a nigga
        F#m
Got her on the town
 Bm                                           G
Every time I'm in your city, make 'em understand
 G
You know how this shit gon' blow up whenever I'm in town
        F#m     Bm
Whenever I'm in town

        G               F#m      D  Bm
Money showers, rain, rain, rain, rain
            G                     F#m        D  Bm
Whole lotta money showers, rain, rain, rain, rain

[Verse] : 
                G
See you gotta understand I'm bad enough to take your husband
G
Bitch I fuck your man then give him back when I'm done, ugh
G
Front of my pussy on the back of his tongue
            F#m                 Bm
I ain't had love for a n* since what happened to Pun
           G
So if he fuck around and I don't happen to cum
G
Nigga you can be my ex, that's where I'm from
G
Man these funny style bitches, I be laughing at them
     F#m                                Bm
Hoes be grabbing his d*, I be grabbing his gun
G
Walking out the court, thumbs up, Jon Gotti
G
On my '93 Biggie shit, bullshit and party
G
Bitch claiming she the queen, what? Not hardly
        F#m                       D Bm D Bm
Who the fuck gave you your crown bitch? Steve Harvey?

[Hook] : 
G
Understand, they gotta understand a nigga
      F#m
Got her on the town
Bm                                          G
Every time I'm in your city, make 'em understand
G                                               F#m
You know how this shit gon' blow up whenever I'm in town
Bm
Whenever I'm in town
     G
Yeah, understand, they gotta understand a nigga
        F#m
Got her on the town
 Bm                                           G
Every time I'm in your city, make 'em understand
 G
You know how this shit gon' blow up whenever I'm in town
        F#m     Bm
Whenever I'm in town

        G               F#m       D Bm
Money showers, rain, rain, rain, rain
            G                     F#m       D   Bm
Whole lotta money showers, rain, rain, rain, rain
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[Outro] : 
G F#m              Bm G
Rain, rain, rain, rain
F#m                   Bm G
Rain, rain, rain, rain
G              F#m Bm
(Why don't all the ?)
     G
(But why don't all the treat her?)
 
G                        F#m               Bm D G F#m
But I like honesty what have I done to you?

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