Aloha chords and lyrics - FAT JOE

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[Verse 1]
[Em]Hell[C]o...[G][D]
(Coca)
[Em]Aloha...[C]
(Cribs Mania)
It's [Em]Love...
[G](Yeah)
Turn the [D]light[Em]s on!

[Verse 2]
I ain't gotta lie, [C]so don't even trip,
I'm [G]su per- duper fly,
you know that I'm the [Em]shit,
220 on the dash, [C]that .40 on my hip,
Throw [G]up a bunch of cash,
make them bitches do the splits,
[Em]They say
Hello, hello, [C]hello, [Em]aloha
Because they [G]know that I'm [D]the shit,
They [Em]say
Hello, hel[G]lo, [C]hello, aloha
Alo[Em]ha, (Yeah!) because I'm so fly,

[Verse 3]
[Em]I'm supa dupa fly,
[C]you can call me Missy's boo,
[G]Pull up in the SLR, have all the
[D]mamis sick of you,
[Em]All them college credits,
[C]you can throw them things away,
[G]You ain't gonna be needin' a job,
you fuckin' with [D]Jose![Em]
Heyy, hel[C]lo, hello, aloha,
I go [G]hard, I'm so fly, we so hot,
they [C]so [G]not,[D][Em]
Shiiiit, them other [C]niggas is lame,
See [G]you on the sidelines,
time to put you in the [D]game,
[Em]Coca be the name,
[C]party's up in Diddy's house,
[G]Pushed her through the door,
set to show her what the city [D]'bout,
[Em]Touched a couple blocks,
got the [C]dough and skate off,
And [G]just like Bernie,
me and my baby made- off
[D]Hello!

[Verse 4]
[Em]I ain't gotta lie, so do[C]n't even trip,
I'm [G]su per- duper fly,
you know that I'm [D]the shit,[Em]
220 on the dash, [C]that .40 on my hip,
Throw [G]up a bunch of cash,
make them bitches do the splits,
[Em]They say
Hello, hello, [C]hello, aloha,
[Em](Aloha!)
Because they [G]know that I'm the shit,
[D]They [Em]say
Hello, [G]hello, [C]hello, aloha
[Em]Aloha,
(It's Love!) because I'm so fly!

[Verse 5]
(Turn the lights on!)
[Em]Try to play me short,
I'm a [C]fuck around and fade a bitch,
[G]Fresh up off the porch on that Kool-
Aid and them tater [D]chips,
[Em]Don't fuck with lames,
'cause [C]they be on that hater shit,
[G]If you got a problem with me go [D]ahead
and say that [Em]shit!
I'm scuba- [C]divin' in Jamaica trick,
[G]Put the mic down,
I'm on that Anita Baker [Em]shit!
Or you [C]could find me on the charts,
Or [G]up in St. Barts racing European [C]cars,
[D]Scr[Em]eamin' "FUCK THE LAW"
in by [C]baby mama Roll,
And [G]she my baby mama 'cause
them other bitches flaw!
Oh[D]hh, [Em]I'm what
them [C]other bitches call,
[G]A muthafuckin' pimp,
it's pimp[Em]in' when [G]I'm in[D]volved,

[Verse 6]
Hello!
[Em]I ain't gotta lie, [C]so don't even trip,
I'm [G]su per- duper fly,
you know that I'm [D]the shit,[Em]
220 on the dash, [C]that .40 on my hip,
Throw [G]up a bunch of cash,
make them bitches do [D]the splits,
They [Em]say
Hello, hello, [C]hello, [Em]aloha,
Because they [G]know that
I'm [D]the shit,
[Em]They say
Hello, hel[G]lo, [C]hello, [Em]aloha
Aloha, be[Am]cause I'm [D]so [Em]fly!
Now tell me why these [G]hater

[Verse 7]
[D]s wanna
see the end of [Em]Joe?
Honestly, I'm [G]runnin' [D]out of
ways to spend my dough,
[Em]I'm burn[D]in' down the stores,
I'm such [Em]a shopaholic,
Whatcha know it [C]ain't trickin if
you really got [Em]it!
Louis scarfs, [C]Louis frames,
Louis [G]Chucks,
Louis boxers, got all the Louis she [D]wants,
[Em]yeahhhhh!
And [C]you ain't got nothin' for us,
[G]Millions on the tourin' and the
crib ain't got a mortgage,
[Em]Yes I'm the rain man,
[C]must I remind you?
[G]Throw it in the air,
watch her spread it like [D]swine [Em]flu!
Haha, they say [C]Joey on some other shit,
An[G]d if that bitch start actin' up,
I go and grab my other [D]bitch!

[Verse 8]
[Em]I ain't gotta lie, so do[C]n't even trip,
I'm [G]su per- duper fly,
you know that I'm the [D]shit,[Em]
220 on the dash, [C]that .40 on my hip,
Throw [G]up a bunch of cash,
make them bitches do [D]the splits,
They [Em]say
Hello, hello, [C]hello, [Em]aloha
Because they [G]know that I'm [D]the shit,
They [Em]say
Hello, hel[G]lo, [C]hello, aloha
[Em]Aloha, [D]because I'm so fly!