Chords for Three 6 Mafia - Side 2 Side (Official Video)

[B] Yeah, [Bm] yeah, she's a damn song
For all my thugs in the club that don't dance
Just be in the back, [B] arms folded
[Bm] Cow pulled [G] out
Just in the cut, scoping everything, you know what I'm saying?
Three six bucks, yo, Pond J, Pat, Bow Wow What?
[D] Throw [B] it down now
My niggas gonna post it up
Got my arms folded
In my mouth and these haters, I'm scoping up
I'm just looking my body from side to side
_ _ I'm in [G] the club, post it up
Got my arms folded
Feet pulled down and these haters, I'm scoping up
I'm just looking my body from side to side
_ _ _ [B] _
See, why I don't dance?
In the city where I'm from, I wear the pants
These niggas think they cool
I got the niggas all wild, make the [G] moves
I got a big old car, I love a big old car
She loves me, I think I'm a gamble
[Bm] I pull up in the Lambo, pockets stay on straight
Walk up in the club and ask these niggas before they hit the hip
Oh, you know I got these snacks, okay
If he ain't tip-tipping, you a lame in [F#m] that stack
Got the [G] butterfly doors, riding clean on the back
With them Alpines, kick it bumping heavy in the back _
Everything I do is big from the rocks in my chain to the cars [D] in the crib
I'm [B] in the club, post it up
Got my arms folded
In my mouth and these haters, I'm scoping up
I'm just looking my body from side to side
_ _ _ [D]
[G] I'm in the club, post it up
Got my arms folded
Feet pulled down and these haters, I'm scoping up
I'm just looking my body from side to side
I'm just looking my body from side to side
[B] Just in my body, moving to the music
Cool up body, don't you confuse it
We can get juicy, heads high, bruising
Lil Cubs got a thang on them, he'll [G] use it
Ass cocked to the right and to the left
Chillin' so f***ing insane like a club though
Maniac, post it back, post it with my chin pulled
Ride with the hood, [Bm] north, north to the world though
I bet you knew I [B] was the main, medieval [D] off the train
[B] Gon' walk up to a tab, tell her f*** the [A] rig changed
[B] Put the diamonds in my ring [Bm] and the gold on the chain
And you know I'm [B] hood, which means I got a [Bm] little chain
[G] With my thugs from the north, [D] cause I know they got my back
And we looking [G] for some cheeky s*** that can work it on the track
I'm just trying to get a meal, I ain't trying to [Gm] be a man
[Bm] I'm in the club, _ [D] _
[B] post it up
Got my arms folded
In my mouth and these haters, [Bm] I'm scoping [B] up
Twisting my body from side to side
_ _ _ [Bm]
[G] I'm in the club, post it up
Got my arms folded
Feel it pour down in these haters, I'm scoping up
Twisting my body from side to side _ _ _
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