The Orwells - Blunts Tabs

Bass Line:   
e|-----------------------|
B|-----------------------|
G|-----------------------|
D|-------0-2-----------0-|
A|------------2--2--3----|
E|-3---3-----------------|

Lead Guitar:
   G       C
e|--------------------------------------------------------|        
B|-12~--14-12~--------------------------------------------|
G|--------------------------------------------------------|
D|--------------------------------------------------------|
A|--------------------------------------------------------|
E|--------------------------------------------------------|

Guitar Riff:
e|--------------------------------------------------------|
B|-----8h10—8--10----8h10--8--10—---8h10--8--10-------7—8-|
G|--7--------------7--------------7--------------7--9-----|
D|--------------------------------------------------------|
A|--------------------------------------------------------|
E|--------------------------------------------------------|

C x4
G
Hot young honey with a porn star body.
Not thinking twice,
Chasing rolls with Bacardi.
C
Bang little bang,
And I’m trying to get stoned.
Met a couple bad b**ches,
2 blunts rolled.
G
Smoke on me slow,
It’s the kush that we blow.
Last f**king hit got me out of control.
C
Cheap champagne
and a 40 in the other hand
f**k what you heard
I’ll be every b**ch’s main man.

G   C
Guitar Riff

G
What’s in the foam cup,
That just got me so gone.
25 people 
Stand up on the front lawn.
C
Pants so tight,
You can see my dick. 
Better wipe that sh*t off,
Girl I don’t f**k with lipstick.
G
She’s on my sh*t
Got me turned on and turnt up
When your b**ch walk by
I turn and say wassup
C
I’ll load a clip
When she cock in my block
Got a couples bullets left
But she won’t stop. 

G C x2
Guitar Riff x2

Bridge:
e|-3-3----3-3----7-7----7-7----3-3----3-3----7-7----7----7-7-7-|
B|-3--3---3--3---7--7---7--7---3--3---3--3---7--7---7----7-7-7-|
G|-4---4--4---4--8---8--8---7--4---4--4---4--8---8--8----8-8-8-|
D|-5----5-5----5-9----9-9----6-5----5-5----5-9----9-9----9-9-9-|
A|-------------------------------------------------------------|
E|-------------------------------------------------------------|

G
Rich white girl drop that ass like its acid.
I’m rolling up fatties,
And chewing on Xanax.
C
Stacking up singles
And fake sunglasses
Sit on my lap,
And let me get a couple dances.
G
I make it rain like a Florida hurricane.
Mouth full of platinum and 3 gold chains.
C
Zip up my pants,
And then hop on my caddy.
Pussy so tight,
I could have been her daddy.
G