Capo 4th fret

Standard (EADGBE)

Oh ah oh oh oh ah oh oh (when I)

Pa-pa-pa poker her face pa-pa poker her face (I make her say)

Oh ah oh oh oh ah oh oh (What Up)

Pa-pa-pa poker her face pa-pa poker her face (me first)

She wanna have whatever she like

She can if she bring her friend

And we can have one hell of a night, through the day

Ay I mean stand like a grouper cuz you gotta beeper

I mean prime might be sayin you ain't joggin either

But man ol' girl gotta phat ol' ass

Yeah the type to make you tell a bitch just dance

And fuck them otha niggas cuz you down for her bitches

And fuck them otha niggas cuz she down for the stickin

And fuck them otha niggas cuz hope down for sum lickin

And fuck them otha bitches cuz she down for the trickin

I'm hoping she a rider

When it's said and done will she spit it up and swallow now

I ain't got trip bout them niggas who like her

Cuz me and mommy know, could really make her go

Chorus

She say she want whatever she like

She say she gonna bring her friend

And we gonna have a hell of a night threw the day I made her say

Hold up (yeah), born in 88 (word)

How old is that (damn), old enough

I got seniority, with the sorority

So, that explains why I love college

Getting brain in the library cuz I love knowledge

When you used your medulla oblongata

And give me scoliosis until I comatose'st

And do while i'm sleep, yeah a lil osmosis

And that's my commandment, you ain't gotta ask moses

More champagne, more toasts'st

More damn planes, more coasts'st

And fuck the bus, the benz is parked like rosa (osa)

Chorus

She say she want whatever she like

She say she gonna bring her friend

And we can have one hell of a night, through the day

She blamed it on the al---al--alcohol

She had her hair did, it was bound to fall

Down down for a damn, Cudi already said it

Her poker face book I'd already read it

But man her head was gooder than a music

Electro body, known to blow fuses

A stripper from the south lookin' for a payday

Said bitch you should do it for the love like Ray J

but they say you be on the conscious tip

Get your head right and get up on this conscious dick

I embody everything from the godly to the party

It's the way I was raised on the southside safari, so

Chorus

Can't read my, can't read my |

No he can't read on my poker face | x4

She's got me like nobody |

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I make her say

Oh ah oh oh oh ah oh oh (when I)

Pa-pa-pa poker her face pa-pa poker her face (I make her say)

Oh ah oh oh oh ah oh oh (What Up)

Pa-pa-pa poker her face pa-pa poker her face (me first)

She wanna have whatever she like

She can if she bring her friend

And we can have one hell of a night, through the day

Ay I mean stand like a grouper cuz you gotta beeper

I mean prime might be sayin you ain't joggin either

But man ol' girl gotta phat ol' ass

Yeah the type to make you tell a bitch just dance

And fuck them otha niggas cuz you down for her bitches

And fuck them otha niggas cuz she down for the stickin

And fuck them otha niggas cuz hope down for sum lickin

And fuck them otha bitches cuz she down for the trickin

I'm hoping she a rider

When it's said and done will she spit it up and swallow now

I ain't got trip bout them niggas who like her

Cuz me and mommy know, could really make her go

Chorus

She say she want whatever she like

She say she gonna bring her friend

And we gonna have a hell of a night threw the day I made her say

Hold up (yeah), born in 88 (word)

How old is that (damn), old enough

I got seniority, with the sorority

So, that explains why I love college

Getting brain in the library cuz I love knowledge

When you used your medulla oblongata

And give me scoliosis until I comatose'st

And do while i'm sleep, yeah a lil osmosis

And that's my commandment, you ain't gotta ask moses

More champagne, more toasts'st

More damn planes, more coasts'st

And fuck the bus, the benz is parked like rosa (osa)

Chorus

She say she want whatever she like

She say she gonna bring her friend

And we can have one hell of a night, through the day

She blamed it on the al---al--alcohol

She had her hair did, it was bound to fall

Down down for a damn, Cudi already said it

Her poker face book I'd already read it

But man her head was gooder than a music

Electro body, known to blow fuses

A stripper from the south lookin' for a payday

Said bitch you should do it for the love like Ray J

but they say you be on the conscious tip

Get your head right and get up on this conscious dick

I embody everything from the godly to the party

It's the way I was raised on the southside safari, so

Chorus

Can't read my, can't read my |

No he can't read on my poker face | x4

She's got me like nobody |