Chords for Three3 Six6 Mafia - Slob On My Knob & Lyrics

Tempo:
114.05 bpm
Chords used:

E

F#

F#m

D#m

F

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Three3 Six6 Mafia -  Slob On My Knob & Lyrics chords
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Slop on my knob, like corn on a cob, check in with me, and do your job.
Lay on the bed, and give me head, don't have to ask, don't have to beg.
Juicy is my name, sex is my game, let's cover boys, let's run a train.
Squeeze on my nuts, lick on my butt, the natural curly hair, please don't [D#m] touch.
First find a mic, second find a kiss, third find a bag, I have a whole list.
Real name Grover, I said bend over, I started to knock, then came the odor,
smelt like mush, shouldn't had a whoosh, told her to stop, and take a dish.
Once she did that, I didn't want the cat, so I bounced out, and never came back.
Suck [N] a nigga do the sum, suck a nigga do the sum, suck a nigga do [A#] the sum, suck a nigga do the sum.
My nigga D-Magic, said he hit the habit, I said just forget it, it's too crappy.
Know a little freak, in Hollywood, sucks on dick, does it real good.
She'll give you money, fill up your tummy, house full of kids, parents all spoken.
Once had a down, backyard ground, hit it from the back, enjoyed the sound.
[D#m] Name undercover, I was just a rubber, till I got caught, fucking with a mother.
She blamed it on me, we fought in the street, she pulled out a knife, so I hit the flue.
Called a police, went to her house, turned the whole place, [A#m] threw the bitch out.
[D#m] Police busted in, where the nigga at, we left just in time, and never came back.
[A#] Broke through the hood, waving at the fix, was sniffing on the rocks, smoking on the deuce.
Made another stop, police station, saw a few cops, [D#] drove by his bed, license tag number, a nigga said he [A#m] saw.
Focus all the [F#] time, never get.
Slop on my cat, cause you know it's fat, check in with me, and do that.
Play a circuit [E] freak, I know you [F#] from the streets.
My nigga Herb and T, [E] had said [F] you true as me.
[B] They call you little [E] red, the one who [F#] slops on head, and drinks a niggas [E] nutty.
They tell you well and [F#m] fair, to see what she's about.
[E] I creep to [F#] her house, to catch her in her [E] plows, and see how big her mouth.
[F#] She pulled me to [E] her room, to get [F#] the fucking soul.
I didn't have a rubber, [E] I fucked with two balloons, [F#] laid on the [E] bed, that's all she [F#] said.
Her pussy has [Em] one rub, twist it tight it's [F#] dreads.
The fucking sounds were [E] tones, I [F#] fucked her with a broom.
She rode it like a [E] horse, the blood came rushing through.
[F#]
When I say [E] that, I [F#m] didn't want the cat, so I bamfed out, [E] and never came back.
[F#] Fuck on six, does it feel good.
My nigga D, [E] magic, they said [F#] he finally got it.
The tumor ball [E] flow, he said he had [F#] to have it.
Know a little [E] fruit, it's [F#] big health.
Licks [E] up wood, like [G#m] liquor stems.
[F#] She'll grab your [E] booze, [F] like freaky kids.
[F#] House full of [Em] G's, freaks, whores, [F#m] bitches.
Had the little [E] fruit, in my nigga [F#m] G.
Tried to spit some [E] game, to [F] get her to suck my meat.
[F#] Night [E] undercover, my nigga, [F#] she love.
Stop [E] bitch, stop bitch, please don't [F#] turn me.
Took her through some [E] hoods, and let her haul [F#] around.
7th street, [E] 9th street, I speak on workers and [F#] browns.
Now she's in [E] the court, I pull [F#] her sucking dick.
Until the work get [E] out, the [G#m] bitch was smoking pigs.
[F#] Straight shoot a [E] blowpipe, that's all she [F#] bought.
Running from [E] the rehab, never got [F#] caught.
Cut the bone
[G#] [F#] first, then the grill burn.
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D#m
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E
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F#m
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To start learning Tear Da Club Up Thugs, Three 6 Mafia - Slob On My Nob chords, delve into these chords sequence to get the song's feel: A, E, Em, E, A, Em and A. The tempo control on ChordU helps you begin at a comfortable speed and increase as you learn. For a balanced pitch, adjust the capo with respect to your voice and the song's key: E Major.

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_ _ Slop on my knob, like corn on a cob, check in with me, and do your job.
Lay on the bed, and give me head, don't have to ask, don't have to beg.
Juicy is my name, sex is my game, let's cover boys, let's run a train.
Squeeze on my nuts, lick on my butt, the natural curly hair, please don't [D#m] touch.
First find a mic, second find a kiss, third find a bag, I have a whole list.
Real name Grover, I said bend over, I started to knock, then came the odor,
smelt like mush, shouldn't had a whoosh, told her to stop, and take a dish.
Once she did that, I didn't want the cat, so I bounced out, and never came back.
_ Suck [N] a nigga do the sum, _ _ suck a nigga do the sum, _ suck a nigga do [A#] the sum, _ _ suck a nigga do the sum.
My nigga D-Magic, said he hit the habit, I said just forget it, it's too crappy.
Know a little freak, in Hollywood, sucks on dick, does it real good.
She'll give you money, fill up your tummy, house full of kids, parents all spoken.
Once had a down, backyard ground, hit it from the back, enjoyed the sound.
[D#m] Name undercover, I was just a rubber, till I got caught, fucking with a mother.
She blamed it on me, we fought in the street, she pulled out a knife, so I hit the flue.
Called a police, went to her house, turned the whole place, [A#m] threw the bitch out.
[D#m] Police busted in, where the nigga at, we left just in time, and never came back.
[A#] Broke through the hood, waving at the fix, was sniffing on the rocks, smoking on the deuce.
Made another stop, police station, saw a few cops, [D#] drove by his bed, license tag number, a nigga said he [A#m] saw.
Focus all the [F#] time, never get.
Slop on my cat, cause you know it's fat, check in with me, and do that.
Play a circuit [E] freak, I know you [F#] from the streets.
My nigga Herb and T, [E] had said [F] you true as me.
[B] They call you little [E] red, the one who [F#] slops on head, and drinks a niggas [E] nutty.
They tell you well and [F#m] fair, to see what she's about.
[E] I creep to [F#] her house, to catch her in her [E] plows, and see how big her mouth.
[F#] She pulled me to [E] her room, to get [F#] the fucking soul.
I didn't have a rubber, [E] I fucked with two balloons, [F#] laid on the [E] bed, that's all she [F#] said.
Her pussy has [Em] one rub, twist it tight it's [F#] dreads.
The fucking sounds were [E] tones, I [F#] fucked her with a broom.
She rode it like a [E] horse, the blood came rushing through.
[F#]
When I say [E] that, I [F#m] didn't want the cat, so I bamfed out, [E] and never came back.
[F#] Fuck on six, does it feel _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ good.
_ My nigga D, [E] magic, they said [F#] he finally got it.
The tumor ball [E] flow, he said he had [F#] to have it.
Know a little [E] fruit, it's [F#] big health.
Licks [E] up wood, like [G#m] liquor stems.
[F#] She'll grab your [E] booze, [F] like freaky kids.
[F#] House full of [Em] G's, freaks, whores, [F#m] bitches.
Had the little [E] fruit, in my nigga [F#m] G.
Tried to spit some [E] game, to [F] get her to suck my meat.
[F#] Night [E] undercover, my nigga, [F#] she love.
Stop [E] bitch, stop bitch, please don't [F#] turn me.
Took her through some [E] hoods, and let her haul [F#] around.
7th street, [E] 9th street, I speak on workers and [F#] browns.
Now she's in [E] the court, I pull [F#] her sucking dick.
Until the work get [E] out, the [G#m] bitch was smoking pigs.
[F#] Straight shoot a [E] blowpipe, that's all she [F#] bought.
Running from [E] the rehab, never got [F#] caught.
Cut the bone _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G#] _ _ [F#] _ first, then the grill burn.
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