Chords for Do or Die - Po Pimp

_ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [E] Do you wanna ride [F] in the [C] backseat of a Cadillac?
Chop it up, do it [C] right
Do you wanna ride [F] in the backseat of a [G] Cadillac?
Chop it up, do it [Am] right
7 double L PM, flyin' loud to them hoes in the BM
[F] Simple C [C] grim, throwin' all on B stem
Touchin' home on 4th am, movin' to the back so I can see who peepin' this whole pen
Ring to the phone with a slow [Dm] limp, and it's ripped off, shittin' with 312s ever since the [Am] wind
Three line connection, a surrender, one of the affection
[F] Just bring the [Em] wheel, got the freest of me, and plus we strapped with two [C] protections
I put the phone in the hoop, then I pause for a minute, cause I forgot where I met the hoe
And the fact that I forgot, make the hoes wanna [Em] snap, I straight up check the hoe
Really [E] doubt that it grim
[Am] Do you wanna ride [F] in the [Em] backseat of a Cadillac?
Chop it up, do it [Am] right
Do you wanna ride in the backseat of a [E] Cadillac?
Chop it up, do it right
725, [G] don't ride the point, can spot the live [F] _ [G] _ hoes
Never tellin' I know, D-Bitch and the [C] G-Blo, introduce myself
A to [Dm] the mothafucka, can't let it recognize, better lose myself
[E] As you take one poor love, pass it to the left [F] and up
[G] Self-sinnin' niggas, I take two poor, got me thinkin' about somethin' [C] up
P-I-M-P, ology, biologically, be learnin' these hoes' [E] biology
And obviously, well, [C] ain't this some shit
Pull up in a C [Fm]-A-D [A]-I, double-L, whoppin' A-C
They see hoes, they beat those, P-I-M-P
And they think [D] that automatically, cause he's a [E] P-M-P, gotta be
Put it [Am] back, M-O-N-E-T-T-E-R-Y
Cause niggas be [F] sportin' nice, [C] callin' fancy
Clothes, fresh, Georgia bold, flexin' 155
Chop up that paper house, chop up that paper house
[C] Watch where your lips go, girl, rest my [G] tips low
To the tempo, [E] instrumental, real simple when you're fuckin' with [Am] a pimp
I don't get it, Bob in the [F] backseat, that's happy in [Em] the cab
When you mess with your young lass, smooth on that fine scrap
Never miss what [C] you never had
L-S-P-I-M-P, ology, but [G] logically
Be learnin' these hoes [Am] biology, and I'm a swimmer
We gonna ride, [F] [Em] backseat of a Caddy
Chomp it up, and do [A] the dive
[Em] We gonna ride, backseat of a [G] Caddy
Chomp it up, and do the dive
Well, I'm a fuckin' [Em] mind beat, broken shit, and they collectin' no dope and tips
But I be spittin' more games than [F] a mouthful of poker [G] chips
To get them hoes with the open lips and the provokin' hits
I never gotta tell them any lies, have them lookin' in [Am] the city skies
Get up in the kiddie styles, cuz I'm blessed with a look of innocence
Good sex, [B] peanut butter complex, that's a pretty eye
[Am] Pretty cries on my strategy side, yo anatomy gotta be right
Gotta be the fly to me, rival that [F] the head, the bomb
Come [Em] on, suck a nigga dick, man was on my click
Wanna see what that'll be like, [C] I know you wanna try that
To the rhythm of a hi-hat, don't be bogus and deny that
I done gotta hold her, let my fellas on the train while [Dm] she lie back
Now, motherfucker, can you buy [Am] that?
Where your ride at?
On the passenger side of your ho
Tryna come up on another [F] G, the broad all [Em] up under me
Tryna smother me, lookin' lovely, while I roll another B
Suddenly, she learned that I don't deal with emotions
Bumblebee in the room, she rubbin' me with lotion
Come on like an ocean, coast and [E] have a seat, diggin' me into a dive deep
Do you love ocean?
The word no, it's never [C] safe
Too stiff, be givin' women dick in the bed until [F] they sick in the head
And [Em] if I ever leave, whoever dead
They ain't trickin' the feds, I'm spittin' ganglers, [C] chicken and bread
Kickin' them legs in the air like a player do
Then be little in a day or two, afterwards I'm a slave crew
Now [E] that's a pimp-type shit, [C] W-O-N-A-K-A-D-U
Wearin' gray and blue, if a hoe on the holler
Then you a player if you hit some ends [F] and get the dividends
[A] But you a pimp if you can get the same hoe don't wanna preach your friends
Cause I study P.I. M.P. [G] Ology
But logically, B.
learning these hoes biology
Obviously
Well, [Am] P.O.P.
Do you wanna ride
[F] In the [Em] backseat of a Cadillac
Top it up with a [Am] good guy
P.O.P.
Do you wanna ride
[Em] In the backseat of a [Dm] Cadillac
Top it up with a [Am] good guy
Well, I wanna ride
[F] Do [C] you wanna ride with me
[Am] Baby, come and ride with me
Baby, come and ride with me
Come and ride with me
Oh, I'd [Em] die
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