Chords for Chocolate Fe's And Redbones - Twista Ft. Do Or Die

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[C#m] I'm having [F#] a [G#m] _ hard _ _
[C#m] _ _ time _ _ _ _ _ _ [G#m] _ Mmm_ _ _ _
[C#m] Rolling down the street on some [E] shiny 24
[C#m] Pulling off the top with these [F#] new [G#m] grey balls _ _ _
[C#m] _ Blowing on some dope while [E] I spit my money, [F#] go
Pulling off [C#m] the top with these [G#m] new grey balls
I get up in them gates Have you [C#m] ever seen a light skinned freak?
Butter pecan or vanilla nipples in the pussy pink?
It's a white jet black baby [B] hair [G#m] that'll hurt your heart
Have [C#m] you ever seen a dark skinned freak?
Sexy and chocolate when she dropping in my African queen
When she start sweating she [G#m] look like a Hershey bar _ _
[C#m] The three of us need to travel to an exotic place
Where y'all can double up on me, take me to outer space
Or we can [G#m] keep a ghetto where hanging a hood on the porch
And later on we can fuck in front of the [E] fireplace
But for now I'm only dipping through the block
Expressing to you [C#m] all of the feelings in my chest
Wishing [G#m] I can find a couple of girls on what I'm on
So they can help me end my [C#m] stress, until then I'm _ _ _ _ _
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[C#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
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[C#m] _ jacked
Rollin' on some drugs, when I spit my money, fly
Rollin' up [G#m] a cock like Diesel, head to the wall _ _
[E] Look at lil' Red, talkin' jazzy at the mouth
Cause she [C#m] think she the shit, thinkin' everybody [F#] around
Supposed [G#m] to bow down to her cause she's poor, but she still my bitch
[C#m] Now come take a look at Ms.
Black, always got a attitude
And she stay on the attack, why you always wanna whoop a nigga [D#m] ass?
[G#m] Tellin' me I'm bogus, but I love you cause your ass so fat
[C#m] So now I gotta pair up my ride, custom interior computer and chrome on the side
Pay job, damn it, you look [F#] like Lord of Roland
[G#m] But you ain't rollin' unless you got some 24's on the ride
[C#m] And the dough's suicide, niggas hatin' but the bitches on the dick when the goals go up
Let the [G#m] enemies see you good when the homies in the ride and the forks and the foes [C#m] go up
_ _ Steady bendin' through the block and I'm frontin' up in the house
And I'm pullin' up with something, [G#m] can it, can it, can it? _ _
[E] _ _ Everybody call me Twista, representin' for [C#m] the city of the girls
Standin' down on Madison, [G#m] screamin' out, can it, [B] can it? _
[E] Hit em' with a one, two, three
Rollin' down the street, off the shiny 24's
[G#m]
Rollin' up a cock like Diesel, head to the wall _ _
[C#m] _ 24's
Rollin' on some dro, wanna spit some Red Bull
And all that good, rollin' up a cock like [G#m] Diesel, head to the wall
La la [E] la la la
Rollin' down the street, off some shiny [F#] _
[C#m] 24's
Rollin' up a cock like [F#] Diesel, [G#m] head to the wall
La la [E] la la
Rollin' on some dro, wanna spit my money, [F#] go
[C#m] Rollin' up a cock [G#m] like Diesel, head to the wall _ _
[E] _ You know I love my cock like Diesel, my [F#] Red Bull
Stealin' [C#m] up my peanut [G#m] butter and my Carmel Girls
La la la [C#m] la la
[E] I got love for my chocolate piece and my [F#m] Red Bull
[C#m] Stealin' up my peanut [G#m] butter and my Carmel Girls _ _
[C#m] _ You know I love my chocolate piece and my Red Bull
[G#m] Stealin' up my peanut butter and my Carmel Girls [C#m] Twista, JP
I got love for my chocolate piece and my Red Bull
Stealin' up my chocolate [G#m] piece _ _ _ _ _
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