We Dem chords by Casual

SimplifiedDm · Am · C · Em

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Verse 1
Dm 
Am 
Dm 
Am 
C 
I'm in the
studio
Am 
C 
masterin' mass disaster in a burstin'
Am 
Dm 
Am 
I got bitches that fuck
til' they legs she spasms
Dm 
Am 
And all you gotta do is ask them
C 
Am 
I got partners who show a
blowin' with a blowin'
C 
Am 
All you gotta do is ask them
Dm 
Am 
I got hoes and bovos
with no clothes
Dm 
Am 
Snappin' photos, poppin' no -do's
C 
I'm tall Dorothy, I'm your dog
Am 
Fuck toto's, some shit you don't know
C 
Dm 
Fuck around and do a trio
Am 
with KC and JoJo
Dm 
Like I think I wanna fly away
Am 
Dm 
Cause if I can't get paid,
but think another nigga
Am 
bout to die today
C 
Am 
Now turn the beat up, hit the street up,
C 
make it heat up
Am 
Cause niggas bout to live today
Dm 
Give em  away, don't lift em away
Am 
Dm 
My rhythm display the
freedom to see them
Am 
Even though I'm hittin' the J
C 
While you will mislead em,
Am 
help defeat em, but can't meet em
C 
Dm 
Am 
I  still script up sick
shit to supersede em
Dm 
We  them niggas who
Am 
made you get lyrical
Dm 
We  them acts make blacks
Am 
C 
go  back to act spiritual
Am 
Niggas who ain't scared
C 
to fight for freedom
Am 
Dm 
Nigga, we down, huh, nigga, we down
I don't know what this
Am 
nigga talkin' about,
man
Dm 
I'm out here tryin' to get my chain,
Am 
Em 
Am 
you understand me?
C 
Am 
I'm thinkin' about the bigger scene
And when I rule the world,
I'ma tell you what a nigga mean
Dm 
I'm thinkin' about
Am 
the bigger scene
Dm 
And when I rule the world,
Am 
I'ma tell you what a nigga mean
C 
Am 
Break yourself, nigga!
Everything you got!
What the fuck, nigga?
How I'm supposed to break
myself for everything?
Dm 
I got bitches that fuck
Am 
till they legs see spasms
Dm 
Am 
And all you gotta do is ask so
C 
Am 
I got potters who show a blowin'
Put the pole on
C 
Am 
All you gotta do is ask
Dm 
Am 
so I got big clout, nigga
Hit my website, click on the pictures
Of bitches that I dig out
I started rockin' dove clothes
Dm 
Am 
Cause they had the gun
Dm 
Am 
Dm 
pocket for the snub nose
Am 
Dm 
Niggas love those
You know the motto
Am 
The big avocado
Dm 
Am 
Bumped a broad then pined
the bitch my bottle
C 
Am 
She was sad so I   shot
her to the fishrotto
C 
Am 
Got some soul with primes,
share the fifth from the bottle
Dm 
Stuck the stinger in that ass,
Am 
Dm 
then she sung staccato soprano
Am 
Then cut an  d hit the putt with Paolo
C 
Am 
In a Silverado, on  Candy Maldonado
C 
Dm 
Am 
Livin' life loud like I hit the lotto
Dm 
My  chicks politics,
Am 
on white collar licks
Dm 
In  the black market,
Am 
kick back and swallow dicks
C 
When they turn me on,
Am 
I'm runnin' through the hoes like water
C 
Am 
Hit the Ra  mada,
then send the pictures to Donna
Dm 
Am 
I got a trip planned for
Joanne and Faye
Dm 
Am 
We hittin' Montego Bay for the Y2K
I got some bisexual hoes on a mission
C 
Am 
Standing right next to your hoes,
Dm 
trying to en  list them
I got bitches who fuck
Am 
till their legs see spasms
Dm 
Am 
And all you gotta do is ask them
C 
Am 
I got potters who show a blow -on
with a pole -on
C 
Am 
All you gotta do  is ask them
Dm 
Am 
Dm 
Am 
C 
I got hoes and vovos
Am 
C 
Am 
Dm 
Am 
Em 
Am 
Dm 
Am 
Dm 
You