Spell On Them Hoes Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[Am][G][F]
Come here girl,
let me talk some shit to [Am]you
[G]Let me talk some shit to you
Let me [F]whisper in your ear,
put a tongue on your neck
Hey, I put a [Am]spell on them hoes
I have them in the corner [G]on
Patron at the shows
I can tell when [F]they ain't
from around here
The spills start workin' with my fingers,
say, Camille
I'm not a pimp, [Am]I'm not a trick
But please believe me, I
[G]can have any bitch
They call me short, dark,
[F]and handsome
Kidnap your girl,
send your man a lil' ransom
Hey, I'm makin' [Am]major moves,
won't you holla back?
Hoes twistin' [G]my hair with
some of that beeswax
At [F]the club, she say she don't dance
But she bouncin' on that hot
thang in my pants
You got money to take
[Am]her out tonight to eat?
She comin' over after [G]you finish
with the Applebee's
Bobby said, slow [F]down, I said, go slow
I'm the reason she don't fuck
with you no more
I'm the reason for [Am]her being on the pill
I'm the reason Sir [G]Charles had to chill
To get a fricket, don't [F]need a bottle of gin
And we be fucking like
the world about to end
Eee, I put [Am]a spell on them hoes
Forgive me, Lord,
but [G]I'm hell on them hoes
Yeah, I put [F]a spell on them hoes
Forgive me, Lord,
but I'm hell on them hoes
Eee, I put [Am]a spell on them hoes
Forgive me Lord, but [G]I'm hell on them hoes
I just, I put [F]a spell on them hoes
Forgive me Lord,
but I'm hell on them hoes
Hell on them hoes
I [Am]wake up in the morning with a woody
If [G]you make a laugh,
you're closer to that putty
Let [F]me see you naked,
I might put my mouth on it
I'ma fuck the shit out you,
I put the whole south on it
When [Am]I pop the bottle,
you know it's good
When you [G]could be watching Top Model
They won't see your [F]ass
till tomorrow
Sayonara baby,
that blood in my penis feels like lava baby
I'm [Am]a stud under the satin bed sheets
I'm a stud [G]sittin' under six feet,
fuck a hoe to sleep
[F]You wanna come, break a sweat
Tongue on your neck,
make the pussy wet
Won't you shake it, [Am]baby?
Shake it cause it's fruity
You come to my [G]house, I'ma bite that booty
I put a spell [F]on them hoes
Jail drippin' from them hoes
Naked, I'ma nail one of them hoes
Yeah, I put [Am]a spell on them hoes
Forgive me, Lord,
but [G]I'm hell on them hoes
Yeah, I put [F]a spell on them hoes
Forgive me lord but I'm hell on a horse
Heed, I put [Am]a spell on them hoes
Forgive me lord but [G]I'm hell on a horse
I just, I put [F]a spell on them hoes
Forgive me lord but I'm hell on a horse
Hell on a [Am]horse[G][F]
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