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I Hate Ho's chords by Poison Clan

  • G

  • B

    2
  • Ab

    4
  • E

  • D

  • C

Verse 1
G
Hey baby, I'm out here,
I'm going to work.
B
What?
G
Work?
You know you ain't going no work.
Ab
I done heard how you be out there on
G
them little school lunch breaks,
E
G
jockeying them little females with your caddy
and your shoes involved.
You don't want to
B
G
do nothing but splat.
What's really happening?
Are you calling me a liar?
I'll bust you up in here.
Who you going to bust up?
You're going to get bust up.
You got to be serious.
hey, up, hold up.
D
When you first moved in,
G
you ain't talk so slick.
All you ever thought about was
D
getting paid quick.
And knowing that dad would bring
G
home the bacon.
Everything was cool,
but now you breaking.
Saying how I don't take you out, like when we first met,
but think about, this money
maker that bought you cribs, come on home to fast food,
instead of home cooked ribs.
I ain't complain, but you still,
complain like it's time to take your model a pill.
Saying how I spend too much time, away from you,
but those friends of mine, a brother
D
will be a brother, and a girl will say he's scheming on another,
G
so you better head get
it straight,
before you become the girl that I hate.
D
G
JT, I ain't with that, how you gon' be a dog and don't even know it, you got me bent with that right there,
you always talkin' bout I don't do this and I don't do that, you gon' treat that like I'm a nut one
I'll tell you what, I'll tell you what I think,
I think you need to shut up, you talk
think you need to shut up,
you talk too much with your big mouth
Hold up, hold up, hold up,
let me straighten all this right here
Constantly naggin' about the things I don't do,
D
G
but while I'm out workin', where the hell are you?
You layin' round my house,
you ain't doin' nothin'
D
G
When you should be out workin' or doin' somethin',
always screamin'
Cryin', yellin', and tryin'
To tell me how I'm doin' you're wrong,
but you're lyin'
So be quiet, stop singin' the blues
Cause I know plenty girls
would wanna be in your shoes
So if I was you, baby, I'd just chill
Cause if I don't work,
poor pay the bills
You sure don't work, so say that crap
All you do is make love
and can't do that
D
Better sit your butt down
G
and rest your nerve
Before you find your clothes
somewhere out on the curb
Think about it, and get yourself straight
Before you become the girl that I hate
Damn, you think you slick,
D
G
but I know you in that old raggly long hair silk suit
Wearing pretty, you're a
JT, be out there messing
around with all them old
One dollar, two dollars,
simple enough, they're females
But I know one thing, you better not bring me home,
nothing that penicillin can't cure
Hey, I ain't trying to hear all
that, you better slow all that down
No, you better slow all that
down, you heard it
D
G
Constantly saying I think you a jerk
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G
That I'm lying about the hours I work
D
Sayin' there must be another ronie
G
Well,
D
I'ma say, instead of being phony
G
Any real brother fools around
Definitely, and it may sound crazy
D
But a lot of girls, they say
G
If they gettin' paper, well, it's okay
D
G
You gettin' cash and takin' care of
It's a fact that you should be aware of
D
G
And stop worryin' about the next slim
Cause you on the spot
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G
that she wants to be in
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G
So you better had get it straight
D
G
Before you become the girl that I hate
JT, you think you're doing it with the
Lil'
Silk.
I'm the one who introduced you to the silk game,
putting you out there.
You don't even invite a female to your
little shows. I know I'm out there.
Every time you come home,
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G
you be giving me a little sad story about you all tired and whatnot.
You must be sleeping with somebody else,
but this is
D
Hold up, let me tell you something.
G
Now we've been through all
these things before.
Once I say it this time,
D
I won't say it no more.
G
It's a part of my job to
take long trips.
But when I get back,
you're getting flip of the lip.
You never home and hard to find and still talking
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G
about I don't spend time with you now
Tell me who's ducking who you asked me another
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G
brother slaying you so say that crap
Don't try to front gave you everything that
you could possibly want without me
Where would you be taking care of you
sure ain't my responsibility?
So what's up? I made my point clear either
D
you straighten up or you out of here now
G
Think about that and get yourself straight before
G
you become the girl that I hate that I hate
D
I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, I hate it.
G
G
D
G
G
G
G
B
G
G
Now think about that and
get yourself straight
Before you become the girl that I hate
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