Whatever You On Guitar Chords London On Da Track

Whatever You On Guitar Chords London On Da Track

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Jeremih]
Em       Am           Bm           Em
Put your request in and get what you want
Em                       Am
Girl, it's whatever you want
         Bm            Em
I'm on whatever you want
Em                  Am          Bm            Em
Yeah, it ain't no pressure, girl, get what you want
             Em            Am
Yeah, I'm on whatever you want
Bm        Em
I'm on whatever you want
(We got London On Da Track)

[Verse 1: Jeremih & Ty Dolla $ign]
         Em                      Am
Say I'm whatever you want, yeah
                  Bm                 Em
Tell that girl, "Give me your number"
              Em             Am
No tellin', whatever you want
                       Bm                     Em
This dick, girl, you better be on (girl, you better be on)
           Em                      Am
Talkin' my pole, the stick, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
              Bm         Em
Workin' that over shift (yeah, yeah, yeah)
                    Em                  Am
That shit that you want it, shit (yeah, yeah, yeah)
                  Bm          Em
Put it down, but you a lady (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah

[Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign]
Em
Am                       Bm             Em
Ain't no pressure, girl, have it your way
Em                          Am
Flashin' VVS all in your face
                 Bm                    Em
Count a million cash all in your face, yeah, yeah
           Em            Am
Smokin' wherever I wanna
                  Bm          Em
You know who gon' put it on ya
                  Em          Am
You said we could do whatever
N.C.
Fuck your man, say my dick better
              Em               Am
Talkin' that pole, gon' stick, yeah
              Bm        Em
Workin' that over shift, yeah
                      Em         Am
Your baby with you, dealin' with you
                       Bm    Em
Put it down, get you a Lyft, yeah

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign, Jeremih & YG]
Em
Am                     Bm           Em
Put your request in and get what you want
             Em             Am
Girl, it's whatever you want
         Bm              Em
I'm on whatever you want
Em   Am                         Bm               Em
Yeah, it ain't no pressure, girl, get what you want
It's no pressure, baby
                 Em            Am
Yeah, I'm on whatever you want
 Bm                Em
Whatever you want
I'm on whatever you want
It's YG 4Hunnid

[Verse 3: YG]
          Em         Am
'Cause I like it, I love it
   Bm                    Em
I show you off to the public
   Em              Am
I got you, it's nothin'
Bm                      Em
This how it go when you lustin'
      Em    Am
Yeah, yeah
      Bm                      Em                        Em    Am
That pussy triple X, call me, I'll be right there, right there
         Bm                        Em
I'm her toy, we got stories, we get buzz like yeah, like
Em                                  Am
Love you for that ass you got, you love me for dinero
Bm                                Em
Usually I care about that, but I don't care though
Em                              Am
Niggas treat their side pieces better than their mains for sure
               Bm             Em
So she ain't trippin' off them little things, no, no, no
     Em                     Am
Stop playin', girl, what's happenin'? What's happenin'?
            Bm             Em
I got that paper, I want plastic
Em        Am
Ayy, stop playin', girl what's happenin'?
          Bm                                   Em
Hit that request button, watch it pop up like elastic, girl

[Verse 4: Young Thug]
Em                    Am
I'm whippin' antidote, I'm straight out the corner store
Bm                     Em
I maxed the black card and I got a lot of more
Em                      Am
Fuck on the west coast, right out there on Montrose
Bm                          Em
I'm 'bout to kick some shit, I ain't talkin' punts though
Em                 Am
Bentley coupes and Royces at the front door
Bm                 Em
And she got a nine, ain't talkin' Rondo
Em               Am
Got money on his head like it's a poncho (poncho)
Bm                        Em
I got money like a spread
Em                        Am
I spread the money on the  (I spread the money on the )
Bm                      Em
I'm bussin' all over her homework
Em             Am
I'm 'bout to bless her with some dome, yeah (with some dome)
Bm                              Em
I'm 'bout to pass her, come and give a dog a bone, yeah (sheesh)

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign, Jeremih & YG]
Em      Am            Bm                Em
Put your request in and get what you want
What you want, baby?
              Em          Am
Girl, it's whatever you want
Tell you, I got the Maybach, I can put you in the Maybach
          Bm            Em
I'm on whatever you want
                          Em
Yeah, yeah, I mean like, what you need? An iced out Rolex? You can get that too
Am                   Bm          Em
Yeah, it ain't no pressure, girl, get what you want
Oh, you wanna be a lady? A grown lady? You want the Rolex with no diamonds?
                 Em            Am
Yeah, I'm on whatever you want
           Bm            Em
I'm on whatever you want
I can, I can do that, girl

[Outro: Jeremih & Ty Dolla $ign]
       Em             Bm
Yeah, say she love my type, but she know she ain't ever had this
Am
She ain't ever had it like this
G             D#                           Em
No I ain't her man, but I'm here when she wanna get managed
Em              Bm
Shawty know she bad but she don't even know she the baddest
Am               D#                    A
When it come to checks, after ass, man, I don't need the fattest
Em G    Bm
I'm on whatever you want
I'm on whatever you want
         Am
I'm on whatever you want
I'm on whatever you want
         D#
I'm on whatever you want
I'm on whatever you want
                     Em
(We got London On Da Track)
1 year ago

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