Аккорды к песне ​GloRilla — Hollon

 
whole song: D# D7 
 
[Chorus] 
D# 
Ayy, hol' on, ho, hol' on, hol' on, hol' on, ho 
D7 
Ayy, hol' on, ho, hol' on, hol' on, hol' on, ho 
D# 
Ayy, hol' on, ho, hol' on, hol' on, hol' on, ho 
D7 
Ayy, hol' on, ho, hol' on, hol' on, hol' on, ho 
 
[Verse 1] 
D# 
Ho, you must not know what you just started (Fuck) 
Me and my bitches  Go gnarly 
D7 
Give a fuck about this party 
We gon' step on shit regardless (Stamp that) 
D# 
Get my goons, swipe that bitch, and now dispute the charges (On gang) 
D7 
Makin' music, beatin' on bitches, I be really marchin' (Woo) 
D# 
I got hands for a ho, I get bands for a show 
D7 
He want chance after chance, after chance, nigga, no (Uh-uh) 
D# 
I keep sayin', "Free Lil Four" 
Do my dance on them folks 
D7 
If it's up, it's goin' down soon as I land on them folks 
 
[Chorus] 
Ayy, hol' on, ho, hol' on, hol' on, hol' on, ho 
Ayy, hol' on, ho, hol' on, hol' on, hol' on, ho 
Ayy, hol' on, ho, hol' on, hol' on, hol' on, ho 
Ayy, hol' on, ho, hol' on, hol' on, hol' on, ho 
 
[Verse 2] 
I-I-I-I Do what I want, I'm pressure (Pressure) 
Don't follow the rules, I'm rebel (No) 
I stand out, bitch, I'm special (Ayy) 
I'm a stand up bitch like Kevin (On God) 
You a bum-ass bitch, you messy (Messy) 
Don't start with me, bitch, I'm petty (Ho) 
Linе any bitch up, I'm ready 
I don't pick and choose, it's up with whoevеr 
All my, all my diamonds cert' (Ice) 
And all these members certi' too 
Smilin' at my nigga? Ho 
Knock out all your thirty-two (Bum-ass) 
C8 doors open up for me 
Hear the engine vroom (Vroom) 
Switch to sport 
I got somewhere to be, lil' baby, I'm important (On gang) 
 
[Chorus] 
Ayy, hol' on, ho, hol' on, hol' on, hol' on, ho 
Ayy, hol' on, ho, hol' on, hol' on, hol' on, ho 
Ayy, hol' on, ho, hol' on, hol' on, hol' on, ho 
Ayy, hol' on, ho, hol' on, hol' on, hol' on, ho 
 
[Verse 3] 
Glock .19, it came with a drum, yeah, that's my favorite gun (Bop) 
Asked if he my only nigga, I said, "No, but you my favorite one" (Nah, for real) 
Yeah, rare-ass bitch, nigga, I'm one of one (Fuck you mean?) 
Nah, I can't make you mines, but I can make you cum 
Freak up in the sheets, in them streets, baby, I'm a thug 
I just threw ten-thousand-somethin' ones in this fuckin' club (Huh, hoo) 
I'm poppin' it so hard 'cause I ain't used to shit (I ain't used to shit) 
These niggas ain't got no type, they want a stupid bitch (On gang) 
 
[Chorus] 
Ayy, hol' on, ho, hol' on, hol' on, hol' on, ho 
Ayy, hol' on, ho, hol' on, hol' on, hol' on, ho 
Ayy, hol' on, ho, hol' on, hol' on, hol' on, ho 
Ayy, hol' on, ho, hol' on, hol' on, hol' on, ho