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Laws chords by Big Homiie G

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Verse 1
(E minor) I don't (C major) (B major) really
know (E minor) why niggas hate
Want to see me, book you a date
She want fucks, so I flew her to
Vegas
Put the dick in her mouth, made her ate it
Put the dick in her (B major) mouth, made her ate it
(E minor) Told her, (B major) off her clothes, (E minor) get na (B major) ked
Had me poppin' these percs,
got my soul achin' I don't want relations with no old lady
When I hit from the (E minor) back, she said, baby
After that, drop her off at her location
I ain't ducking no smoke,
I stay with fire
Niggas tryna reach out and apologize
Chopper turn that little (B major) boy to a smaller size
I don't wanna talk to him,
don't compromise
I don't know how to stop at a year, I'm
All I know is a kid when it come to mine
Got a
Glock on me (E minor) un der this
V -Line
Put the word out, get him,
he ain't take long
Ten grand, buzz down an
AP, bang
Nigga (B major) hate on me, (E minor) really my fan
All my opps (B major) really wanna shake hand (E minor) s
But no, (B major) I could never
Fifteen hundred for a sweater
I won't chase her, I won't sweat her
Told my new (E minor) bitch, make it better,
suck my dick, don't lie to me, never
If I get locked up, better write me letters,
accept (B major) my (E minor) cause and all
You can fuck (B major) off all you want (E minor) to,
don't (B major) fuck my (E minor) dawgs at (B major) all
Cause all my (C major) niggas rich, (B major) you my bitch,
that shit come with laws (E minor)
That shit come (B major) with (E minor) laws
All my niggas rich, you my bitch,
(B major) that shit come with laws (E minor)
Yeah, (B major) that shit come with laws
All (C major) my niggas rich, you (B major) my bitch,
that shit come with laws (E minor)
I did it for fun, I ain't want the cash
Put the bitch out the
door with the doormat
I'm spray (B major) in' these (E minor) hun
nid ring shots back
He said he shot at (B major) us, I ain't know that
We gon' zip him up, pop us a
Moet
We gon' throw us a (C major) party on him
Free my young and they (B major) tryna
put a body on him
Damn (E minor)
That shit come with laws
You better not talk at all, lil' dawg
Cause that shit come with laws
That shit come with (B major) laws
I ain't worry about him talkin' at all
Cause he know that shit come with laws
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