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Bitches Ain't Shit chords by Dr. Dre, Snoop doggy dogg

  • F

  • Em

  • Dm

  • Am

Verse 1
F
Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks
Em
Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks
F
Lick on deez nutz and suck the dick
Em
Get's the fuck out after you're done
Dm
F
Then I hops in my coupe
Verse 2
to make a quick run
Dm
Em
Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks
Am
F
Lick on deez nutz and
suck the dick
Am
Em
Get's the fuck out after you're done
Dm
F
Then I hops in my coupe to make a quick run

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Verse 3
Em
I used to know a bitch named Eric Wright
F
We used to roll around and fuck
the hoes at night
Em
Tight than a mutharfucka with the
gangsta beats
F
And we was ballin' on the
Em
F
muthafuckin' Compton streets
Am
Em
Peep, the shit got deep and it was on
F
Number one song after number one song
Em
Long as my muthafuckin' pockets
was fat
F
I didn't give a fuck where the bitch was at
Verse 4
Em
But she was hangin' with a white
bitch doin' the shit she do
F
Suckin' on his dick just
to get a buck or two
Em
And the few ends she got didn't
mean nothin'
F
Now she's suing 'cause the shit
she be doin' ain't shit
Em
Bitch can't hang with the streets,
F
she found herself short
So now she's takin' me to court
Em
It's real conversation for your ass
F
So recognize and pass to Daz
Verse 5
Em
Now, as I'm rollin' with my nigga
Dre and Eastwood
Fuckin' hoes,
F
clockin' dough up to no good
Em
We flip- flop and serve
hoes like flap jacks
F
(But we don't love them hoes) bitch
and it's like that
Em
This is what you look for
in a hoe who got cash flow
Dm
You run up in them hoes
F
and grab the cash
Em
And get your dash on while you're chillin',
with your homies and shit
F
And how my niggaz kick the anthem
Em
like this (beyach)
Verse 6
Am
Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks
F
Lick on deez nutz and
suck the dick
Em
Get's the fuck out after you're done
Dm
F
Then I hops in my coupe
to make a quick run
Verse 7
F
To the store, to get me a four- oh
Dm
Em
Snoop Doggy Dogg paged
that must mean more hoes
F
Em
So I head down the street to Long Beach
F
Just so I could meet, a freak
Em
To lick me from my head to my feet
And I'm here,
now I'm ready to be done up
F
Nothin' but homies around
Verse 8
so I puts my gun up
Em
Bitches on my nuts like clothes
Am
F
But I'm from the pound and we
don't love them hoes
Em
How could you trust a hoe? (Why?)
'Cause a hoe's a trick
F
I don't love them tricks (why?)
'Cause a trick's a bitch
Em
And my dick's constantly
in her mouth
Dm
Turnin' them trick ass
F
hoes the fuck out now
Verse 9
F
Em
I once had a bitch named Mandy May
Dm
F
Used to be up in them guts
like everyday
Em
The pussy was the bomb,
F
had a nigga on sprung
I was in love like a motherfucker,
lickin' the pearl tongue
Am
Em
The homies used to tell
me that she wasn't no good
F
But I'm the maniac in black,
Mr. Snoop Eastwood
Em
So I figure niggaz wouldn't
trip with mine
Dm
F
Guess what? Got gaffled by one time
Verse 10
Em
I'm back to the motherfuckin' county jail
F
Six months on my chest,
now it's time to bail
Em
Hmm, I get's released on
a hot sunny day
F
My nigga D.O.C. and
my homey Dr. Dre
Em
Scooped in a coupe, Snoop,
we got news
F
Your girl was trickin' while you
was draped in your county blues
Em
I ain't been out a second
Dm
F
And already gotta do some
Verse 11
muthafuckin' chin checkin'
Em
Move up the block as we groove
down the block
F
Em
See, my girl's house, Dre,
pass the Glock
Kick in the do', I look on the flo'
Dm
F
It's my little cousin Daz and he's fuckin' my hoe,
Em
yo (bitches ain't shit)
I uncocked my shit,
F
I'm heart- broke but I'm still loc'ed
Verse 12
Man, fuck a bitch
F
Em
Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks
Am
F
Lick on deez nutz and suck the dick
Am
Em
Get's the fuck out after you're done
Am
F
And I hops in my to make a quick run
Verse 13
Em
Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks
Dm
F
Lick on deez nutz and
suck the dick
Em
Get's the fuck out after you're done
Dm
F
Then I hops in my coupe to
Em
make a quick run
(Bitches ain't shit)
Verse 14
Dm
F
Em
A-
F
ooh- oh yeah
Em
I don't give a fuck (bitches ain't
F
shit) about a bitch
Em
But I and her know that they
F
can't fade this
Em
'Cause I'm doin' my own
thing (bitches ain't shit)
F
Down with the swang (sing to these
hoes)
Em
I'm hangin' with Death
Am
Row like it ain't no thing
F
Em
I say you know can't deal (bitches ain't
shit) (Death Row)
F
'Cause I'm a bitch that's real
Verse 15
Em
Motherfucker need to step back,
hell yeah
F
They need to chill (tell these motherfuckers)
Em
Because I don't give a fuck
(bitches ain't shit)
F
And I don't give a fuck
Em
And I don't give a fuck
F
I don't give a fuck
And now I gotta do some
(tell these motherfuckers)
Verse 16
Em
I gotta do some shit that's
clean (bitches ain't shit)
But when I'm on a dick,
F
hell yeah, I get real mean
Em
Like a washing machine,
I can wash the clothes
F
All the hoes knows that I'm on the flo',
ho
Em
But they can't hang with my type on swang
(bitches ain't shit)
F
I ain't tryin' to say I suck
every ding- a- lang
Em
But just the juicy ones with
the tip of the tongue
F
And then their sprung with the
nuts hung
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