Chords for Tha Dogg Pound Gangstas - Big Pimpin'

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[F] _ I woke up one morning, I was some blind [Eb] mascot My dick kinda limp so I cruised around the block
Called my cousin Snoop as I swooped in [Gb] the coop Stopped by my homie [Bb] Blue House to pump on the loop
Seen my little homie style, ooh, I ain't seen in a while Damn, they gon' float, no, I'm plop one nine
Niggas stoked so I grabbed some mixed in the juice Got a quarter pound of buzz [F] so I fucked up too
Seven, eight, nine, ten, [Eb] eleven, twelve, bailed back [Bb] in the crib
Because I'm all late, conversated then I dug that hoe out I fixed me some food and boned the hell out
Two a.m. on the jizz out, I paused and I sizzled out I reminisce on that ass that I rizzled out
Now I'm high as a kite, yeah, and I'm feeling [F] alright Four [G] a.m. I just drove back to my [Bb] crib
It was with my woman and my newborn kid With my mind on my money and my money on my mind
We do this every day about [Dm] the same time
I [G] left the apartment [Bb] late That night I saw her face, she looked like a cat eating me
_ [F] _ But [Bb] then I take her home And that night as I'm gone I'm just a dog, don't blame _ [G] me
Now, do I love them hoes?
[Eb] Hell no!
Then why is that?
This is the soup, doggy [G] dog And you never [Bb] give a fuck about a bitch cause to you
You'll stay [Dm] shit but old and [Bb] trix
Ha ha ha, dee dee da dee da Listen to the sounds from my nigga doggy dog
Sliding through the city in a rag 6-4 Hopping like a motherfucker [F] trying to find a hoe
Hitting all [Gm] the spots but I'm coming up blank I'm heading to the liquor store [Dm] to get myself some drink
Watch [Eb] my ride as I step [Bb] inside As I push my 9-double-M to my side
I continue with my mission Pussy is my vision, ambition, wishing
Upon a star to come up on some ass Pushing cat in yard and a little bit of pussy
So I can get my pimp on Cause my pen gets my pimp on from the G to Ozone
I have put my [Ab] pen on cold Michigan nights And the bitch didn't [Bb] freeze up on me
When I wanted her to write [Ab] I [G] have put my pen in the hot California [F] sun
And the bitch didn't drip, [Bb] smear, or run As she turned Prick Pages from Loose Leaf to Zig Zag
[G] I have pimped my pen [Eb] and she is number one in my [F] staple
For I have yet not [Bb] got a refill for her I love her, that's why she keeps performing for me
I have pimped my pen and she is number one in my staple
Pleasure is the treasure that the girl sells all day
Pleasure is the reason that she brings daddy his [F] peg
[Gm] Dedicated for her, dedicated for sure Dripping willows on [G] satin pillows
Love is being checked [Bb] from her heart
Dead presidents still giving their fuck on me I'm so happy because ain't nothing like a lollipop
That gets sucked all day long A tangy little candy drop
I love it when she brings me the peg [Dm] Dedicated like every day [Bb] to the sunshine
Yeah, my hope brings me life [F] For life she [Bb] said she'd do it
And I believed her when I accepted Yeah, I got pimpons in my body
And I rock them like la-dee-dah-dee [F] I rock them light and [Bb] hard like la-dee-dah-dee
I got pimpons in my body
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