Chords for T.I. - I Can't Help It ft. Rocko [Official Video]

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_ _ _ [Bbm] _ [Eb] You know me, young pimping out all of that.
Hit you broad with a chick, then call her back.
Relax, lil' cat, let the big dog attack.
Thought it was over, [Bbm] man, homie, did you fall [Db] for that?.
You turn big and red, no card yet.
Get your hand out of my pocket, what was all of that?.
Tell the sheriff he can get his petty [Bbm] charge back.
No jail [Ebm] time, gotta thank God for that.
Regardless, big bank, they fold it up.
Ain't another rapper from Florida who would call it broad.
Quarter mil' for the show, feel it over, sir.
Louis Duffel bag, say [Db] load it up.
Get him to the hotel, better know what's up.
And leave the suckers locked up, she can blow it up.
We ain't never had a problem, get a glove to cut.
[Gb] Quick [Ebm] kiss, lick, lick, for the show's up.
I let this dish get all over her.
Another thick chick kissing all over her.
Bust a thing wide open, can't close it up.
Break a bounce that quick, you pound that chick.
[Db] She would lay it on the ground, pound her down.
Six chicks with a track, making money, trying to count that quick.
Never will find me around that chick.
She got them lips, but they're round that, [Ebm] that, that.
Other cat wanna make love, what's that?.
I bing, bang, pow, bee, pound that, that, that.
Sit with it like Ipoh, them.
Every broad dog, saw him.
[Db] It's K-I-N-G, A-K-A, Big Bank, A-K-A, shout out to Pim.
A-K-A, shout out to Pim.
Big Bank, A-K [Bbm]-A, [Ebm] shout out to Pim.
I get money, I can't help it.
[Eb] You can't stop it.
You gotta accept it.
[Ebm] You can't not get [Db] it.
You gotta respect it.
This is who I am.
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I can't help it.
[Ebm] I can't help it.
In the ghetto, when I drop, wrong voice.
They say keep it 100.
I ain't got no choice.
I [Db] can't help it.
Her all way, Big Bank.
I'm so trill, and you think, cut it [Gb] down.
[Ebm] I can't help it.
See how I do it, I'm so booby.
Cut it, I'll go Hollywood.
Now, what if I do it?.
[Db] I can't help it.
The city won't be without me.
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_ _ [Gb] _ _ [Ebm] I'm a hustler, all the way down to the [Eb] bone.
Terrorists every day, rhyme with their bones.
Late on the day, from the night to the morn.
Ain't gonna show you nothing on the other [Db] side.
No favor, don't ask for no loan.
Shop with your dog if you're trying to get on.
Come to my spot, don't be pulling my phone.
[Gb] Everything from the shop, I'm leaving it low.
[Eb] Crying for days, I haven't been home.
Don't count on going on till it's all gone.
Being lean, strong, I'll work out what you want.
[Ebm] Gotta get right, don't be [Db] slow.
Slice the patron, pull out the strong.
Ay, hold on, son, what do you know about my money?
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_ _ _ I don't know.
I just want some dogs and kill me, I got that tone.
Need no [Db] help, I got hell on my arm.
I'm a terror of yo squad, but I ain't from the Bronx.
Wine in the bag still pure with that drum.
Said no, I don't put the [Gb] radio home.
No radio [Ebm] play, everything that I'm [N] on.
KC ain't no home, I go to Dunn.
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