Little Hooker chords by
Willie D
Willie D

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Key: D# minor
Verse 1
Dm
Dm
Hello?
Hey girl, what's up?
Girl, nothing, what's going on?
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F
Girl, I got something to tell you.
What, girl?
Dm
Dm
You know that bitch named
Kim that called her
Troy?
Oh yeah, yeah, what about her?
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F
Bitch tried to talk to
Kevin.
Dm
Dm
No!
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F
Dm
Dm
Called herself her friend and tried
to fuck my man.
F
F
That's mighty funny. I heard the hoes stayed
Dm
Dm
with a bulldagger for three years.
But you ain't got nothing to worry about.
That girl look like she got
Down
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F
Syndrome anyway.
Dm
Dm
That was a bitch named
F
F
Dm
Dm
Chuck, a .k .a.
Kim
Davis
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F
She'd do anything to be famous
Dm
Dm
Sucked
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F
James
Dm
Dm
Dick for a record contract
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F
And dropped some shit called
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G
Payback
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Dm
Well, the shit was whack, I got pooped
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F
And still sittin' in the
White
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G
House, troop
Dm
Dm
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F
Dm
Dm
Collectin' dust like an old antique
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F
G
G
And everybody's mad at the freak
Dm
Dm
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F
Who stuck a shot up her
Dm
Dm
ass to be desired
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F
G
G
With no booty to plan backfire
Dm
Dm
You little knock -kneed hoe,
you should head
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F
Cause you look like one of
G
G
Jerry's kids
Dm
Dm
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F
But you think that you're pretty
Dm
Dm
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F
19 and you look like you're 50
Dm
Dm
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F
Dm
Dm
Next time you wanna wear hot shorts
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F
Get rid of them goddamn
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G
stretch marks
Dm
Dm
F
F
Cause you ain't no looker
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G
Dm
Dm
You little hooker
I said you ain't no looker
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F
G
G
You motherfuckin' little
Dm
Dm
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F
hooker
Dm
Dm
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F
G
G
Dm
Dm
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F
You little hooker
Dm
Dm
Use some protection,
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F
Dm
Dm
and stop giving niggas yeast infections
Put a fan in your pussy,
and give it a break
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F
Cause it's hotter than a
G
G
musket lunch plate
Dm
Dm
And let's get it straight, who's stinky?
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F
I'm sniffing your pussy with my pinky
Dm
Dm
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F
Dm
Dm
Oh, what a drag
Transvestite, you can't fight
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F
Got your ass whooped
G
G
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F
in the club one night
Dm
Dm
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F
Dm
Dm
But fuck it, some girls mad
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F
And your motherfuckin'
Dm
Dm
so -called friends ran
And them cheap ass birds
from the swat mark
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F
That your friend named
Dm
Dm
Tasha mama bought
Cause you wanna be stars,
act like you're large
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F
G
G
Riding around in rental cars
Dm
Dm
I know the story behind the
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F
Rolex on your wrist
Your breath still smell like dicks
Dm
Dm
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F
From the trips to all the big fights
Dm
Dm
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F
Well the tricks get tricked if the
Dm
Dm
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Dm
Dm
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F
price is right
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G
Dm
Dm
Dumb hoe,
you're stuck your foot in your mouth
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F
Now the fat lady's
G
G
hanging her as s off
Dm
Dm
And it's just lovely
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F
G
G
With all that makeup on, you're still ugly
Dm
Dm
So change your name once more to
So -So
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F
G
G
Cause you ain't choice, hoe
Dm
Dm
But you think you the shit freak
riding around
Houston
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F
G
G
And that beat up ass jeep,
Dm
Dm
F
F
Dm
Dm
so go to hell like the devil do
F
F
Cause you can't fuck
with the fuck with the
Dm
Dm
W
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F
And don't drag your boy
Dm
Dm
friend into this
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F
Cause he'll get his ass kicked quick
Dm
Dm
When you get old you have a big gut
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F
sucking somebody's muck
You sleazy slut,
Dm
Dm
you got all the symptoms
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F
G
G
It's in your blood to fall victim
Dm
Dm
Cause your granny was a hoe,
and your mama was a hoe too
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F
G
G
And then came you
Dm
Dm
And if I dug up the
rest of your family roots
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F
I find nothing but some bitches
Dm
Dm
and prostitutes
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F
Ahhhhhh
Dm
Dm
Give me that
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F
Ahhhhhh
Give me that
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D
G
G
A
A
La da da da stylin' down
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D
Stylin' down, stylin' down
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G
Dm
Dm
La da da da stylin' down
Woooo!
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F
Cuz I'm pretty good with them things
Dm
Dm
Bitch you forgot I was the
kappa of the kappas
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F
So when I see ya,
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G
I'mma slap ya
Dm
Dm
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F
And make you take off them
Dm
Dm
dirty chicks, foo
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F
That you been havin'
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G
on since middle school
Dm
Dm
I remember when your
pussy was tighter
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F
Now we're at odds,
G
G
so you find yourself a new rider
Dm
Dm
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F
Dm
Dm
Change your style, frontin' like you classy
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F
But everybody know you
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G
know your ass is nasty
Dm
Dm
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F
Dm
Dm
I went to see your show,
it was wack
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F
Niggas started fightin' cause they
wanted their money back
Dm
Dm
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F
Dm
Dm
You're not le git, you need to quit
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F
You couldn't drive flies
to a pile of hard shit
Dm
Dm
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F
Dm
Dm
Knock your head, bitch, or get your duck sick
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F
I wouldn't fuck that bitch
with your dick
Dm
Dm
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F
Dm
Dm
Cause her pussy is stacked with herpes,
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F
syphilis
Dm
Dm
Next time your ass wanna step
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F
G
G
Come back with a lot of fuckin' help
Dm
Dm
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F
Dm
Dm
But you still get thrashed,
you're low class
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F
Lil' snake in the grass,
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Dm
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Dm
Dm
nasty ass
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F
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D
Dm
Dm
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Dm
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