Fuck My Car chords by UGK
Verse 1
G#m
Check it out, 1996
Bitches still sucking on dicks
E
G#m
Hoes just, tripping man
C#m
E
Choosing they men by what kinda
G#m
cars they drive
Verse 2
What kinda keys you holding
G#m
Now bitches stare a nigga down
C#m
when he step to the bar
They ain't tripping on me,
B
they wanna fuck my car
G#m
C#m
But bitch who the fuck you think you are,
by far
D#
They ain't tripping on me,
C#m
they wanna fuck my car
G#m
Look a nigga up and down like he
C#m
a superstar
G#m
C#m
But they ain't tripping on me,
B
they wanna fuck my car
G#m
B
C#m
But bitch who the fuck you think you are,
by far
D#
They ain't tripping on me,
C#m
they wanna fuck my car
G#m
Ay C keep yo' eyes open for the
Verse 3
C#m
boppers, car hoppers
Daisy Dukes out on the block,
G#m
showing cock, traffic stoppers
C#m
Looking good spending some nigga G's
G#m
D#
C#m
Nails by Vietnamese, hair by Mean Gene,
G#m
looking like they worth G's
Dress above they knees,
jellies and G- strings up the ass
Man I never let 'em pass
So tell me where can I find 'em
With they nigga or in that candy
Cadillac right behind him
Verse 4
C#m
Bitches telling me see yo' dick grand
All she wanna do is ride Su- bur- ban
G#m
B
Put her ass on the leather,
C#m
and rub the wood
G#m
D#
See we got boppers in Texas
C#m
oh man that pussy look good
G#m
So I let them hoes ride and
C#m
I show them a grip
But she blinded by the candy
G#m
she can't see I'm a pimp
When she told me I looked
B
C#m
good I didn't feel no pride
G#m
C#m
All the bitch wanted to do
is just fuck my ride
G#m
Now bitches stare a nigga down when he
Verse 5
C#m
step to the bar
They ain't tripping on me,
they wanna fuck my car
G#m
But bitch who the fuck you
B
C#m
think you are, by far
D#
They ain't tripping on me,
C#m
they wanna fuck my car
G#m
Look a nigga up and down like he
C#m
a superstar
But they ain't tripping on me,
they wanna fuck my car
G#m
B
C#m
But bitch who the fuck you think you are,
by far
D#
They ain't tripping on me,
C#m
they wanna fuck my car
G#m
Oh yeah these hoes think they cute in
Verse 6
C#m
skin- tight catsuits
Assuming that they body's too
G#m
booming to dispute
C#m
But pussy is the root of all drama
G#m
An attribute put up in they
D#
C#m
head by they momma
G#m
Oh yeah I'mma tell it like it is,
C#m
I sees how it goes down
Niggas talking 'bout,
B
G#m
how they passing these hoes 'round
C#m
But y'all tricking, them hoes told me
G#m
Fools y'all ain't Goldy,
D#
C#m
G#m
riding in a goodie but an oldie
C#m
Fifty dollars there, a hundred
dollars here
You brought the bitch a drink
B
G#m
and all her home girls a beer
Your homeboys looking for
C#m
ya, but yo' ass gone
G#m
D#
You left your niggas at the club
C#m
and took all them hoes home
G#m
And didn't even fuck,
C#m
man what the fuck?
If you didn't want to fuck,
G#m
then get the fuck up out the truck
You know what I mean? I ain't
C#m
showing out hoes
G#m
Just so these hoes can be seen,
C#m
c' mon you wanna fuck or cut?
G#m
Now bitches stare a nigga down when he
Verse 7
C#m
step to the bar
They ain't tripping on me,
B
they wanna fuck my car
G#m
B
C#m
But bitch who the fuck you think you are,
by far
D#
They ain't tripping on me,
C#m
they wanna fuck my car
G#m
When you look at my chrome and
Verse 8
G#m
you lick your lips
It's just like I'm rubbing my dick
between your hips
And when you smile and shake your ass,
my grill smile right back
Bitch I'm the real,
that's why I ride Cadillac
And I'mma fuck you and fuck
all yo' friends
Soon as Pimp C come
through in that 600 Benz
With burgundy paint,
butter and AMG rims
Color TV, VCR playing X- rated films
C#m
Of myself, running up in beauty queens
G#m
But let me tell y'all niggas the difference
between y'all and me
C#m
You see, man I can tell all
G#m
that bitch wanted to do
D#
C#m
Is just ride for free and smoke for free
G#m
But bitch not me,
C#m
you better ask them hoes if my name Pimp C
G#m
Unless your pussy making ten
C#m
thousand dollars a week
G#m
C#m
The only way I see you sitting in my passenger seat,
G#m
you bitch
Verse 9
C#m
Now bitches stare a nigga down when he
step to the bar
They ain't tripping on me,
B
they wanna fuck my car
G#m
But bitch who the fuck
C#m
you think you are, by far
D#
They ain't tripping on me,
C#
they wanna fuck my car
C#m
G#m
Look a nigga up and down like he
C#m
a superstar
But they ain't tripping on me,
B
they wanna fuck my car
G#m
B
C#m
But bitch who the fuck you think you are,
by far
D#
They ain't tripping on me,
C#
they wanna fuck my car
C#m
G#m
Now bitches stare a nigga down when he step
Verse 10
C#m
to the bar
They ain't tripping on me,
B
they wanna fuck my car
G#m
C#m
But bitch who the fuck you think you are,
by far
G#m
D#
They ain't tripping on me,
C#
they wanna fuck my car
G#m
Look a nigga up and down like he
C#m
a superstar
C#
But they ain't tripping on me,
B
they wanna fuck my car
G#m
B
C#m
But bitch who the fuck you think you are,
by far
They ain't tripping on me,
they wanna fuck my car
Fuck My Car
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