Smoke Dope and Rap Chords by Dre Dog
- Key: C
- BPM: 97
- Capo: no capo
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SMOKE DOPE AND RAP ACORDES
[Intro] E E ■ I ■ smoke chewy like a mothafuckin nut [Verse] F7 You got a gram bag hit the zags and roll her up F7 Cuz a nigga like me can't fake it when I'm high F7 Get the Visine for the tight red eyes F7 Jump in the Cutlass with the niggas from the set F7 The blunt went out but we ain't done yet F7 Get another one blaze like a barbeque beef F7 It ain't nothin like a blunt for the funk in ya teeth F7 Yeah I'm a skinny six'five motherfucker F7 If you didn't know me you would think I was a clucker F7 But I'm not a clucker I'm a dodger and a ducker F7 Come a little closer I'm a show you I'm a punch ya F7 And if I can't beat you I get my gun and I'm a buck you F7 Turn you over like a bitch and I'm a fuck ya F7 And like a fiend for the weed I'll tweak F7 Four fifteen's in your trunk that's beef F7 Proper ass amps Alpine F7 Put the coke on the dash roll a dollar do a line F7 Pump RBL maybe one two three F7 Or the funky shit by the IMP F7 Now I'm high like a motherfuckin jet F7 Fuck a nine to five I'm a juke on the set F7 Slang these thangs and fuck these hoes F7 One line at a time goes up a nigga's nose F7 The shit clears my sinuses just like a shower F7 Indo or the tide blend it in with the powder F7 Now I'm chewy high with a hard ass dick F7 Oh there go my pager could it be a trick bitch F7 Oh it's Janine she lick my dick clean F7 Come right away and bring a dime bag of weed F7 Like a nigga that's sick caught up in the groove F7 Kill the pussy bust a nut and like a vet stick and move F7 Out of that house a quickie I know she got mad F7 Because I killed it and I didn't bring the weed F7 I did bring the weed but I left in my Cutty F7 Did you really think I would smoke some dank with you dummy F7 No Dre Dog won't die F7 See my nigga Cougnut nigga let's get high F7 He said I got the drank and you got the dank F7 He said my nigga Dre Dog Frisco is the place F7 For me to get high and you to get drunk [Bridge] C E7 We smoke dope we rap and these hoes we ■ fuck E7 Ooh I'm high as hell from snorting that girl [Verse] F7 Rush Mr Cee so I could tie me up a curl F7 Out that shop hoes do jock F7 See my Cutty in a rag I will drop top F7 See the freak on the block I think her name was Kim F7 Just stole her in the Cutty like Iceberg Slim F7 I said how you doin my name is Dre Dog F7 You give me your number I'll give you a call F7 She said my hair looked proper as it blew in the wind F7 But I can't have her number cuz I fucked her best friend F7 It's a pity I'm a nigga that just don't care F7 Except for my dope my money and hair F7 Cuz everywhere I go it's the same damn song F7 Nigga smoke more dope than Cheech and Chong F7 I love to tell the truth but I'm such a good liar F7 The Dre Dog nigga smoke more than Richard Pryor Ab I'm true to the dope that I smoke no joke Ab Check me right now there's a gram in my coat Ab Cocaine blunts and hip hop tapes Ab Rubber car keys and I'd that's fake Ab And rhymes do pay so my pockets do grow Ab I snort so much snow that they should call me Dre Blow Ab Cuz I don't drink beer I don't drink gin Ab Bust the freak hit the pussy then I try to fuck her friends Ab Dre Dog don't laugh ain't a damn thing funny Ab When niggas talk to freaks who ain't got no money Ab I done smoke enough blunts fool to fill my brain Ab Chewy boy do me raw cut cocaine Ab And niggas get pumped when they smell dankaroma Ab When they smell dankaroma then they know I'm on the corner Ab They offer me drank but I don't get drunk Ab I smoke dope I rap and these hoes I fuck [Chorus] C7 Fm F7 C7 C ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ [End]