Learn to play "Trap Queen" on your ukulele with our detailed chord guide and lyrics. This page provides everything you need to play this song on the ukulele, including lyrics integrated with chords, chord diagrams, and a key transposer to match your vocal range.
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F#m I'm like, "Hey, what up? Hello." D E Seen your pretty ass soon as you came in that door Bm F#m I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll D E Married to the money, introduced her to my stove Bm F#m Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin' for low She my trap queen, let her hit the bando We be countin' up, watch how far them bands go We just set a goal, talkin' matchin' Lambos Got 56 a gram, prob' a 100 grams though Man, I swear I love her how she work the damn pole Hit the strip club, we be letting bands go Everybody hating, we just call them fans though In love with the money, I ain't never letting go Chorus: D F#m And I get high with my baby E A D I just left the mall, I'm getting fly with my baby, F#m And I can ride with my baby E A D I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby, F#m And I get high with my baby E A D I just left the mall, I'm getting fly with my baby, F#m And I can ride with my baby E A I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby I hit the strip with my trap queen 'cause all we know is bands I just might snatch up a 'Rari and buy my boo a 'Lamb I might just snatch her necklace, drop a couple on a ring She ain't want it for nothin' because I got her everything Bitch you up in the bando, without deniro can't go Remi boys got extendo, count up hella bands tho How far can your Benz go? Fetty Wap I'm living fifty thousand K how I stand tho If you checking out my pockets hol' up Chorus I'm like "hey, what's up, hello" Seen yo pretty ass soon as you came in that door I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll Married to the money, introduced her to my stove Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin' for low She my trap queen, let her hit the bando We be countin' up, watch how far them bands go We just set a goal, talkin' matchin' Lambos Got 50, 60 grand, 5 100 grams though Man, I swear I love her how she work the damn pole Hit the strip club, we be letting bands go Everybody hating, we just call them fans though In love with the money, I ain't never letting go I be smoking dope and you know Backwoods what I roll Remy Boy, Fetty eating shit up that's fasho I'll run in ya house, then I'll fuck your hoe Remy Boyz are nuttin', Remy-Remy Boyz are... Chorus: I get high with my baby I just left the mall, I'm getting fly with my baby, now And I can ride with my baby I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby, now And I get high with my baby I just left the mall, I'm getting fly with my baby, now And I can ride with my baby I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby, now 1738 1738 got a sack for us to roll 1738 | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Ukulele Chord DiagramsA D E F#m Here you can see detailed diagrams for each ukulele chord used in the song. Utilize our key transposer to adjust the chords to a key that better fits your singing range. Simply select the desired key, and the chords throughout this page will update automatically, ensuring you can play and sing comfortably. |
If you are also interested in learning how to play "Trap Queen" on the guitar, check out the chords on our sister site: Guitar Chords for "Trap Queen" by Ed Sheeran.