Dirty - Hit Da Floe (Official Video) Chords

[C] _ [Fm] _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ I [Cm] know that y'all feel me now, since we draw that bird's eye.
The more y'all see my [C] clique in the wild, we know we coming over killin' time.
Everybody talk how we home now, you can hear it but you better go now.
You used to be black but it's [Eb] grown now, you can [Ab] kick back and it's gone fly.
You're [C] the little boss so I won't lie, we used to be young but we're [Ab] grown now.
You're the fruit lick so we know now, you're the little hoe so it's home now.
[Cm] You're the dollar when you grow mine, you can get a piece of me, the whole thing.
When we get here, see we told man, [Ab] rolling in the lock on them cold things.
[Cm] Whoa man, we leaving them blow, we leaving them throw, we rolling for show.
We got that wool smelling like cinnamon, jigging low pimp, riding [Ab] my bro, I'm hitting them low.
I'm dropping straight [Cm] games, that's a pull of men, could've been the coolest pimp that you ever seen before.
I'm 111 when I rap, D's and V's, I love them fuck [Ab] 11 when I cook, D's and T's.
Boy, I'm a [Cm] freak so you know I stay pleased and woes.
I love so you know I keep after moes.
We had the grunt lot when we drop rollin' the bowls, and my [Ab] spot won't stop till my head explode.
[Cm] Gotta keep it cold till my pockets swole, so if you don't know you better ask some dogs.
Hit bell quick to kick down your door, I'ma [Ab] say it again, like I said it before.
When them [Cm] dirty boys drop, better hit the floor, hit the floor, hit the floor, hit the floor.
Can we ill boy, [Ab] can we ill boy.
When them [Cm] dirty boys drop, better hit the floor, hit the floor, hit the floor, hit the floor.
Can we ill boy, [Ab] can we ill boy.
[Cm] Okay now, now who be dropping them balls and keeping you calm?
I'm making you jump off every word that I spit out.
You know them boys from the slum, they carry big .
Ready to burn up every penance in our way now.
Packing they hee's, stacking they t's, ready to freeze.
Each and every one of you woes.
We running the gump man, y'all already know.
Them dirty boys, they got us down so cold.
Continue to blow, they gonna smoke from my nose.
If they ain't .
to bust a [Gm] hole through our foes.
[Ab] Who that there that's trying to steal our flow?
After this time, I bet you [Cm] won't no more.
We left for a while, but now we back on your block.
Locking it down because we opened up shop.
You open your mouth and boy you bound to get popped.
We lick em up so we keep it number one.
In every thug that I run with G.
For them scouts, keeping free tricks on their knees.
Got a sack of glue, we in some party.
We supposed to thank a thunderbird, but it must work for me.
Now I went to all the nobody's, Mr.
G.
Much love for them thugs who run the streets.
Sells that mail while them [Ab] gumpies geek.
Wants to drop, make them [Cm] pray complete.
I know a lot of y'all out there envy me.
That's alright, we knock them off easily.
Seems to me that you'll be more concerned with making your own.
Hustling and sneaking up stone, but let it alone.
Cause it ain't nothing you can do.
Tell them boy coming back, boy we bringing the truth.
And the rest of y'all know that we been sold, sold.
This trip is on we knock them down, make them hit the floor.
Hit the floor, you better hit the floor.
Hit the floor, you better hit the floor.
Can we ill boy, can we ill boy.
When them brother boys drop, better hit the floor.
You better hit the floor, you better hit the floor.
You better hit the floor, you better hit the floor.
Can we ill boy, can we ill boy.
Hey we be doing brought, sitting at home.
[Ab] Eating snacks, heading back.
We been in this studio making tracks.
But y'all boys wouldn't know [Cm] nothing about that.
YouTube is running out, passing mile.
I love the bow.
[Ab] Need the loud.
You need to worry about y'all.
Who the hell how?
Why y'all always trying to worry about I?
Say a bad a pimp, bad a G.
I know they ain't fed like a roommate P.
Is it gonna be y'all last year?
Look at here before I start [C] asking me.
That the same old thing you asked last week.
You talk too much if you ask me.
[Ab] I'm glad I ain't tell you that I lick the G.
I'm glad I ain't tell you that [C] I flip the G.
Let me ask you a question.
You remember my lack?
The third one that I had with [Ab] my name in the back?
Why you won't tell me hell who stole that?
You're pulling everything [C] else out your hat.
See most of y'all started rapping down south.
They should be in TV.
Rappers in [Cm] the third grade.
And I don't give a damn what [Ab] none of y'all say.
We're about the only group that [Cm] is ready to get paid.
So hold them up.
[Fm] Pack them up.
[Cm] Move them out.
We're dirty boy coming back through this town.
Everyone stop till we shut it down.
[Ab] So if you don't know, you [C] better ask.
No.
Can we leave with the [Ab] gate wide?
No.
I'm gonna say it again.
Like I said it before.
When them dirty boys talk, [Cm] when them dirty boys talk, better hit the floor.
Hit the floor.
Hit the floor.
Hit the floor.
Can we heal boy?
Can [Ab] we heal boy?
[Cm] When them dirty boys talk, better hit the floor.
Hit the floor.
Hit the floor.
Can we heal boy?
Can we heal boy?
When them dirty boys talk, better hit the floor.
Hit the floor.
Hit the floor.
Can we heal [Ab] boy?
Can we heal boy?