All Over A Ho Chords

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[Verse 1]
[C]Yea[G]h,[D][C]
I've [G]never seen [D]a tiger be[C]fore in life
[F]I m[Dm]ean,
[C]a nig[G]ga sel[D]lin' out over a h[C]oe
[F]But[Dm] you know[C],
[G]your hoe [D]could [C]be the next hoe
[F]Wit[Dm]h my hoe[C], yea[G]h[D][C]
[F]Once upon [Dm]a time you know
[C]I had a mighty [G]daddy
Just me [Dm]and him and [C]the
A -Troy
Caddy
The [F]hookers would [G]stare and
the [C]niggas would grin
[G]Just let the wheels [Dm]spin,
let the [C]wheels spin
[F]You know [G]we had to get
that [C]proper roll [G]on
Butts popped with [Dm]the tire and
[C]we had to get the stroll on
[F]Came up [G]on some wank tears
that I knew from way back [Dm]when
In [C]1982
[F]They tried to push up on [G]my honey
All smilin' in his [Dm]face,
but that [C]shit wasn't funny
[F]They thought [C]they would
try [G]to take my man
Unh, shake my [Dm]man
Uh -huh, [C]break my man
Yeah, break like [G]a flick, but [C]I'd be [G]broke
The fuck a figure in front of my [Dm]nigga
and they [C]play me for a joke
[F]No, cause this [C]time it's not happenin'
[G]I snatch them b[Dm]amboos
[C]out and start stompin'
See, I don't stork [G]double,
but I got the bust up of a lover
[Dm]Bitch, who wanna [C]play me
like a [G]two -dollar trick?
Rip the shit up, [C]grab his keys and cut
Y 'all [G]step through by a [Dm]bitch
with a [C]chip on her shoulder
But I [F]told her that [G]I
would have to [C]show her
And I would have to [G]fold her like [D]a love
letter [C]from the second grade
Look [F]over at my nigga and
[C]he's grinning
[G]Confusing my [D]head and my [C]mind is spinning,
but it's
[F]All [G]over a h[C]ook,
because stupid nig[Dm]gas are [C]al ways up there
I remain in my
[G]Shoji, but I'd rather stack [Dm]dol lars,
let my [C]mind feel free
[F]All[C] over a hook,
because stu[G]pid niggas are [C]al ways up there
[F]I remain in my
[G]Shoji, but I'd rather stack dollars,
let my [C]mind feel free
Cause [F]too many [C]niggas,
too many niggas [G]want to keep a bitch down
[Dm]Oh, oh wait [G]a minute
Too many niggas,
too many niggas want to keep a bitch down
[Dm]Oh hold up, [C]oh hold up
Too [F]many [G]niggas, too many niggas want
to keep a bitch [C]down[F][G][Dm]
[C]So now you [F]see me coming [G]back,
watch me [C]form the fly [G]shit
I gotta get it [Dm]straight when the
[C]shit get scandalous
Cause I don't run around [G]town
[C]fucking around second guessing
But somethin' inside [Dm]told me to
[C]trust my bitch's intuition
[F]Now should I [C]listen?
Shhh, quiet [G]step
Don't want [Dm]nobody know
[C]in' where I step
Say[F]in' to my[G]self,
how the [C]fuck can I [G]deal with it?
All the bitch -taped [Dm]salads that I
[C]strike with and I strash it
And [F]give her a
[G]G to see [C]what the bitch can [G]find out for me
So you [D]want a little ac[C]tion?
Cause [F]I'll be damned [C]if
I get [G]played like
LaJoya
Jackson
And if [D]I'm played,
I'll [C]take it like a woman
I'ma [F]get up to the [G]curb
and hit it [C]shorter than
Gary
[G]Coleman
So the [D]bitch was [C]down for the shit
Cause [F]bitches can set up
[G]a nigga faster than a mafia
Hit click, or [Dm]should I get in [C]smoke?
Nope, [F]here's what [G]happened to the
nigga that played me close
Told the [Dm]hoe to meet my [C]nigga at the
Latham
And make sure,
[G]Sally, that you fuck him, and fuck him
Here's a mini [Dm]mi crophone
[C]to put in your purse
And I'm [F]sure that your [G]stanky ass
don't have to rehearse
It's like, sure enough,
[Dm]my nigga r[C]olled up
Gee, it was [F]dark as [G]a motherfucker,
but I could still see
So she [Dm]fin ished the job
[C]without lagging
Got the [G]nigga on tape like
Jimmy
[C]Swaggart
[G]And it's just [Dm]as we ha[C]d pl[G]anned
All over [C]a hoe,
because stu[G]pid nig[Dm]gas are [C]al ways on t[G]he go
[C]I remain in my soul, gee,
but I'd [G]rather stack [D]dollars, let my [C]mind feel free
[G]All[D] over a h[C]oe,
because stu[G]pid niggas are [C]always on the go
[F]I remain i[C]n my soul, g[G]ee,
but I'd stack [D]dollars, let my [C]mind feel free
Too [G]many niggas, too many niggas,
gonna keep a bitch down
[D]But[C] not the[G]m, too many niggas,
too many niggas wanna keep a bitch [D]down[C]
Now I really know that [G]nigga
promises ain't true
Cause I said many [D]times
I'd [C]die without you
[G]Oh, I [Dm]should've [C]seen through [G]ya
I guess the only thing that
[Dm]you was good [C]for was a
Punani eater
[G]Now I bet you got cold
water upstairs
Then you got sug[D]ar on the [C]candy cane
You [G]think you're goin'
out to fuck another bitch
Come home and fuck me, boy,
you [D]must be in[C]sane
[G]Well, the next day the nigga came [C]over
He [G]pulled up in [Dm]one of our r[C]ides, a
Range
Rover
He [F]walked in the [G]house
thinkin' everything is right
I said to the [D]nigga, have [C]fun last night
He said, [F]whoa, whoa, [C]whoa,
what do you [G]mean?
I said, go take a [Dm]shower,
cause your [C]dick ain't clean
I was [G]belly -less feelin',
[C]oh, did you tas[G]te great?
I can't say [Dm]shit, I got [C]it all on tape
[G]Yeah, motherfucker,
here's your [C]last kiss
Cause I ain't puttin'
[D]up with that [C]bullshit[F]
All over [G]a hoe,
because two -bit [D]niggas are [C]al ways on [G]the go
[F]I remain i[G]n my z[C]one, g[G]ee,
but I'd rather smack [D]diamonds than my [C]mind feel free
All over [G]a hoe, because two -bit
niggas are [C]always on the go
[F]I remain i[C]n my zone, gee,
[G]but I'd rather smack diamonds than my [C]mind feel free
[F]Too many niggas [G]wanna keep my bitch [D]down,
[G]but not [C]me
[G]Too [C]many niggas wanna keep a [G]bitch down,
[D]so I [C]got a plan
Too [F]many [G]niggas, they wanna keep a,
keep a, keep a [C]bitch [G]down[C]
[G]Ha, because too many nig
[D]gas al[C]ways on [F]the go
I remain [G]in my zone, that's true
But I relax like
I'mma set my [C]mind still [G]free
[F]All[Dm] over, I [C]hump
[G]Because [C]too many niggas always on the go
I remain in my [G]doggy
I better wrap my stack dollars
Let my mind [C]feel free
All over my house
Because you big niggas are always on me
I remain in my doggy
I better wrap my stack dollars
Let my mind free