Money & Drugs chords by Trick Daddy
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Verse 1
(A minor) Super
Uh huh
Uh huh uh huh
(F major) Thats my nigga
(A minor) Thats my nigga
Thats my nigga (F major)
(A minor) Uh huh
Uh huh uh huh (F major) (A minor)
She want that thug shit
That money and drug shit
And you must aint hitting it right
Cuz ever (F major) since that night
That bitch been hittin the phone
(A minor) She want that thug shit
That money and (G major) drug shit (A minor)
And you must aint hittin it right
Cu ever (F major) since that night
That bitch been (A minor) hittin the phone
Verse 2
Im so mutha fuckin (A minor) off the chain
Its a awful thang
(F major) And you bitch ass (A minor) niggas
cant stop me man
I heard you was looking for me
(F major) Say what!
How the (A minor) hell? Bitch ass nigga im
Right here
And aint never had to run form
No (F major) suck ol fuck (A minor) ass bitch ass nigga
Aint never had a problem
(F major) Never been a flaw (A minor)
Im the mutha fuckin mobb
How you gone try (F major) me like a bitch
(A minor) MJ get hoes all hoes suck dicks
A fee chips and you can (F major) fuck wit
And they'll gobble the nuts
and then swal (A minor) low the dick
She want a thug nigga (F major) wit a big gun
She love (A minor) thug niggas and drug dealers
She'll fuck em in the crib and (F major) all
Wit no (A minor) re spect for her,
his or for her nigga
A young dirty foot dick licker
(F major) And my nigga if you tell her a lie, (A minor)
i bet you'll fuck quicker
Say what?
(F major) You'll fuck quicker
Got dammnit
My nigga, (A minor) you'll fuck quicker
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Verse 3
She want that (A minor) thug shit
That money and (G major) drug shit
(A minor) And you must aint hittin
her right cuz ever
(F major) Since that night that bitch
been (A minor) hittin the phone
She want that thug shit
That money and (G major) drug shit (A minor)
And you must aint hittin her right ever
(F major) Since that night that (A minor) bitch
been hittin the phone
Verse 4
See you dont need to (A minor) worry bout hoes
Wearing then fancy clothes
and them gold teeth
She'd a been done sucked me up
(F major) Fuck wit trick and that shit (A minor) get sold to me
Im bout making my money and taking my shit
(F major) Thats (A minor) just how its supposed to be
All tay chit chattin and that (F major) nick
Nack bitch you (E major) aint getting
nothing from me
(A minor) See niggas be loving these hoes
Disrespect em and they
taking that shit to far
She'd a been done broke your heart
(F major) Fucked your friend and then
(A minor) ride him around in your car
And she just doing her job
Dont be mad at her nigga
you aint that hard
Bitch done pulled your card
(F major) Wanna know why (A minor) cuz she, she
She want that thug shit
That money and (G major) drug (A minor) shit
And you must aint hittin
her right cuz ever
(F major) Since that night that bitch
been (A minor) hit ting the phone
She want that thug shit
That money and (G major) drug (A minor) shit
And you must aint hitting
her right cuz ever
(F major) Since that night that (A minor) bitch
been hitting the phone
Verse 5
I get so mutha (A minor) ficking loose at times
I feel like a nigga bout to loose
they mind i aint lyin
And if i loose my cool like i usually do
(F major) I (A minor) start acting just like
a mutha ficking fool
Tryin to stop pimpin yall hoes
(F major) And every (A minor) bitch i know gone
be buying me clothes
Notice, how i got (F major) 10 other hoes
Im hiring and fir (A minor) ing so bitch
send other hoes
After me wont be no more
(F major) Plus T double (A minor) D dont see no hoe
You want lesser for the boy
dont (F major) be no hoe
I want a threesome (A minor) not
no C low hoe
You know thug shit
That (F major) money and (A minor) blood shit
And you must been hittin
her better cuz every
(F major) Since that year that (A minor) bitch
be looking sick oooh
Verse 6
She want thag thug shit
That money (G major) snd drug (A minor) shit
And you must aint hitting
her right cuz every
(F major) Since that night that bitch
been (A minor) hitting the phone
She want that thug shit
That money and (G major) drug shit (A minor)
And you must aint hittin it right cuz every
(F major) Since that night that (A minor) bitch been hitting the phone.
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(F major) (A minor) (F major) (A minor)
(F major) (A minor) (F major) (A minor)
(F major) (A minor) (F major) (A minor)
Money & Drugs
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