Guitar chords Mic Jack

Key:  F
Introduction:
F#m
 
F#m
                                                                          
C#m
 
Niggas still ain't fuckin' with Hollywood Court
                              
D
 
'Cause they fuckin' wit' ya boi
                                        
E
 
like the Hollywood dough
F#m
                                                      
C#m
 
Everything big, no comin' up short
                        
D
                                                          
E
 
Jack the buzzer beater up, all net, half court
  
F#m
                                                          
C#m
 
The game winning shot, your name sayin', not
  
D
                                                                  
E
 
That same skinny thot you got, she be in and out
F#m
                                                                                    
C#m
 
She never spit it out either, we call her Poke-mouth
D
                                                                  
E
 
Big mouth bad, start to smash that ass
F#m
                                                              
C#m
 
I build a bear before I build a bitch
D
 
I take her to the mall and
                                            
E
 
fill her with the sugar dick
F#m
                                                                  
C#m
 
With the same lips give a nigga sugar whits
                  
D
                                                                    
E
 
Give me brain, so intelligent with plenty sense
                              
F#m
 
I took her innocence, yeah she was turnt out
                          
C#m
                                                
D
 
And by the time I gave her back she was burnt out
                      
E
                                                                
F#m
 
Like the tires on the Huracan, you ain't good Antwan
  
F#m
 
Or better yet, stay great, we stay puttin' on
F#m
 
You're hotter than July (super hot)
  
D
                            
E
      
F#m
 
Super colder than December (so cold)
  
C#m
              
D
    
E
 
You got me dancin'
  
F#m
 
The dancefloor tells no lies
C#m
        
D
                              
E
    
F#m
 
Give them something to remember
C#m
    
D
                
E
 
You got me dancin'
Post-Chorus
F#m
                                                        
D
 
Please don't stop movin' your feet
  
F#m
                                                      
D
 
While the music's hot on that ecstacy
              
F#m
                                                                
D
 
We can dance all night, till we both get weak
          
F#m
            
D
 
Come on, come on
Verse
F#m
                                            
C#m
 
Stayin' fresh that's the gameplan
                  
D
                                              
E
 
Out the oven cause we never microwavin'
              
F#m
                                                                
C#m
 
We break it up like the smile of Michael Strahan
                        
D
                                                          
E
 
And keep shinin' like the glove on Michael J hand
                  
F#m
                                                                  
C#m
 
I do not play man, sure I'll eat your ass up quick
                      
D
                                                                  
E
 
I'm on that boss rap shit, they on that toss salad
          
F#m
                                                      
C#m
 
Old chick, I sees ya nigga and I delete her
          
D
 
I used to have a bench
                                                      
E
 
full of bitches but didn't need 'em
        
F#m
                                                                    
C#m
 
But still fill arenas and killin' the coliseum
      
D
                                                              
E
 
ATLiens, they on top of ya human beings
  
F#m
                                                                  
C#m
 
From the mothership, I'm on some other shit
  
D
                                                              
E
 
Lowkey like the blow soul back in '86
  
F#m
                                                  
C#m
 
But we don't sell dope, we pimp ink pens
  
D
                                                                  
E
 
To provoke the folks and keep 'em thinkin'
    
F#m
                                                          
C#m
 
What is you drinkin', or better yet
                    
D
 
Do you really know the meaning of life
                          
E
      
F#m
 
or are you sleeping
F#m
                                            
C#m
    
D
 
You're hotter than July (super hot)
                                
E
          
F#m
 
Super colder than December (so cold)
C#m
        
D
      
E
 
You got me dancin'
            
F#m
                            
C#m
 
The dancefloor tells no lies
D
                                
E
        
F#m
 
Give them something to remember
C#m
            
D
          
E
 
You got me dancin'
F#m
                                            
C#m
    
D
 
You're hotter than July (super hot)
                                
E
          
F#m
 
Super colder than December (so cold)
C#m
        
D
      
E
 
You got me dancin'
            
F#m
                            
C#m
 
The dancefloor tells no lies
D
                                
E
        
F#m
 
Give them something to remember
C#m
            
D
          
E
 
You got me dancin'
Post-Chorus
F#m
                              
C#m
 
D
 
Please don't stop movin'
                    
E
      
F#m
            
D
  
E
 
your feet (you got me dancin')
                
F#m
 
We can dance all night,
  
C#m
          
D
                      
E
 
till we both get weak, come on
F#m
                      
C#m
 
D
 E
(You got me dancin')
Outro
F#m
  
C#m
 
D
                
E
                      
F#m
 
C#m
 
D
 
Morning, we don't stop till the morning
                                              
E
 
F#m
 
We don't stop, keep it going
                                
C#m
 
D
 
We gonna see it through
  
D
                                          
E
 
F#m
 
And the rest is up to you