Chords for Chunk Up The Deuce (Screwed And Chopped) - Lil' Keke feat. Paul Wall and Bun B

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[Ebm] I _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bbm] _ _ _ _ Saw something to [Ab] know
Boys talkin' dollar
I got them diamonds in my mouth
Well it's that grain [Bb] gripper from Houston
[F] Check my bar, bar sip of that bar
No flex, straight up outta that Swisher house
Well gee, that all the chicks
So check the neck, check [Ab] the wrist
I'm ballin' status from head to toe
My jewelry shop sell more [G] grills
Than George Foreman, baby now you know
That, that ain't an igloo
That's my watch, that ain't, that ain't snow
Baby that's my chain, that's not a ice tray
That's my teeth, that's not a snow cone
That's my rank, that ain't, that ain't Kool-Aid
I'm in my state, they [Ab] sippin' that paper, Lord
I stay flippin' the slab on foes
Cause I'm a huck until I'm in the soil
My wrist game is one of a kind
Petty, work for 100 cal
Work schedule out on the block
Mad max out, not dine-dined all day
No 401k for a huck
Bleed the block, stack that paper
M-M-O-B when it come to homie
440 cal when it come to haters
We authentic players, not counterfeit _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ Got a 600 ball kit
I'm like a [Bbm] chopper, chug, chug
Goose, goose, soak, soak
No, [Ebm]
no, boys, [Ab] boys
Bow, [Ebm] bow, on the, on the Slick, [Bbm] slick
I chug up the goose for the
[G] Soak in my boat
Boys talkin' dime, I got them
Diamonds in my mouth
Houston Tex got them streets burned
Pop poppin' seals with them foes
Turned rookie boys, they still
Learnin', lose the cash, I'm still
Earned, get, get my bread while I shake the
Fed, keep, keep them dimes in and out my bed
Drop, drop in the drive, nigga, break the top
And let them bop on handy
Red leather seats with that wood
[A] They don't know what [F] my hood
Tryna take, tryna take the young guns
Pop, plop, plop the bomb and steal
[F] Hot, haters off in my mix
Again, pimpin' broads plus
Pimpin' pens, multiplyin'
Like God a win, keep that ice
[Abm] Nigga, get it, get it, out the roof
[Bb] Steal the trunk and juice, [F] grind, slay
Up in hop and juice, dine the grill
With plenty skills, just pass the mic
And I let [G] it loop, independent
Still chasin' 22, 22's
On Porsche, [Bb] drop my model chicks
With them big ol' fucks, killin'
Clans with them big ol' nuts, hit the
Club with my gang tight, hoes
Boppin' my [Ab] fame right, did a
Thing the same night, boys
Talkin' [Bb] all high, cut, cut
The check when I run my mouth
Roll a green like I'm playin' golf
Texas boys be goin' off
Representin' the Northens
[Bbm] Chug, chug up the juice
For the soul, no, [Ebm] no
Boys, uh, uh, uh, uh
Them boys, man, [Bbm] man
I chug juice, juice
For the soul, no, [F] no
[B] Boys, bow, bow, bow
[F] Don't make me pour, drop, drop, drop
[Bbm] I chug juice, juice
For the soul, no, [Ebm] no
[Ab] Boys, bow, bow
Don't leave them homies squeezed [Bbm] thick
I chug up the juice
For the soul, no, no
_ Boys talkin' down
I got them diamonds in my mouth
[A] I'm from Polk, Arkansas
Just representin' till I'm dead
Pimp, pimpin', almost died
In the 80s, [Ab] wasn't scared
Pitch, pitch, this was [Bb] on crack
And [F] the leg wasn't rollin'
But [Ab] the game done been revived
There's not a south side of [B] home
Hot [F] pockets, state swollen
What do we do with hands?
Drive 84s, bitch, bitch
With TVs jumpin' up, I [Ab] dance
Pista in the stash
Even [A] though I'm on parole
Nigga, try me, bitch, that's tough
Bitch, bitch, I leave you riding
[G]
In the land of gray
Nigga, pay 84 on the grill
These Texas, baby
South, south, B-A-T
Young, baby, real, we packin' K's
K's, here's it is, G-A-R-S
And them 38s, girl, girl, been nothin'
But China white, we don't feel
That dirty weight, bum, unbeatable
Hold it down, rep, rep the town _
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I'ma put it _ _ on you, G-B-B-N [Ab]-A-D
U-G-K is back on the block
And you morphin' thin
I ch-ch [Bbm]-chunk up the goose
For the salt, no, no
[Ebm] B-B-Bars talk about
Them bars [Bbm] wanna hate
I chunk goose goose
For the salt, [G] no, no
Bars talkin' down
Don't make me [F] pour up like a chopper
I'ma put it on you, G-B-B-N-A-D
[Bbm] I chunk up the goose
For the salt, no, no
[Ebm] _ Bars talkin' down
I leave them on the streets, [Bbm] boy
I ch-chunk up the goose
For the salt, no, no
Bars talkin' down
I got them diamonds and _