Chords for David Banner - Like A Pimp (featuring Lil Flip, Twista, & Busta Rhymes)

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72.025 bpm
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David Banner - Like A Pimp (featuring Lil Flip, Twista, & Busta Rhymes) chords
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[Ebm]
[N] [Ebm]
[Gbm] [Gb]
[N] [Gb]
[N] [Ebm] by the time I hit the door.
I saw holes on the floor.
[B] They know we run trains.
Choo choo all night.
How could [Ebm] your gal leave me and be with you all night?
[Bb] But it's all right, because you know we [Ebm] don't kiss like two sharks did.
Bitch was saying shit.
I tried to told you that most girls really freaks.
And this is how they got to make their money every week.
We up up, get down on the floor, on the floor.
We up up, get down on the floor, on the floor.
We up up, get down on the floor, on the floor.
We up up, get down on the floor, on the floor.
We up up, get down on the floor, on the floor.
We up up, get down on the floor, on the floor.
We up up, get down on the floor, on the floor.
We up up, get down on the floor, on the floor.
Slipping through the club looking just like a pimp.
We got cash, so dimming out strings on.
Bitch, this is your song.
Tell your DJ, put it on.
Michael Tyler make you shake it,ary gonna make you so hurt.
I'm dead wrong, [F] but stay up on your grill [Ebm] So get out on the floor, girl and get it how
you live And shit is so hot, that's how your pussy
lives You're loaded to the lube, but I know you still
feel Bitches [Db] don't trip, and the damn flame change
[Ebm] I still love my queen, but bitches hit me till the day
So if you got a hoe, shake them cuffs and let it flow
And let them bulls get down on the floor, on the floor
Let them bulls get down on the floor, on the floor
Now [N] don't you make them old, lying ass hoes
Smiling in [Ebm] your face when her bitch rig close, I suppose
They like to wait me and Ben a pimp You can catch and sit, pop a dose, eat a
steak and screw it All you can catch is that [N] E and J, pouring
it [Ebm] up Sip, whip it, got it, toss it, girl, lick
in my nuts We the south side, bitch, and we ain't giving
a fuck Fuck your girl up in the mountain, make her
swallow the nut We make [N] them swallow the nuts, so follow
[Ebm] the truck, Lil Flip and David Banner We got all of the bugs and all of the sluts and
all of the hoes So drive it like it's hot, girl, touch your
fuckin' toes Don't touch [N] your toes, ass, make me a Rolex
[Ebm] Don't hit the mall, ass, buy me some clothes, [N] man
And if your boy trip, I'm [Ebm] about to clip Y'all bitches ain't fuck with me and Lil [Bb] Flip,
nigga
[Ebm] Nigga, nigga, nigga, yeah, nigga, put real money making niggas out there, you know
Get your motherfuckin' money, don't worry about the next nigga, get your motherfuckin'
money Get your motherfuckin' money, nigga, get
your money, money, money, money
Got a time when I got up in the door, wanna wanna see a Scotty shop to the floor
Come and pop a flutter ball on inquest while I sit in VIP for the Chris and Ro
Come and keep it with the playa, nigga, ask for the cash, about an incredible bowl
Sipping hypnotic in Hennessy, yeah, we call it incredible, ho
Cause I [Bb] gotta get that bub when I'm in the club, jack your booties [Ebm] to the mornin'
Think about bonin', diggity-wising, realizing that I am zoning
Cause the girls here look so good, somebody need to put them in a magazine
And my homies got it from the floor to the back with their shots in their magazines
And [F] baby, show me how you do that, bro Make a jumper tickle cause [Gb] your boot is slow
Come over here, show me how [Ebm] you pop a little drop, but you know another way you work that you get [Ab] old
Get a crunk, it's a kicker thing, baby girl, let me see you fold [Gb] up your legs like a kicker wagon
Figure how you do the kicker thing, flex it if it's a Chi-Town [Ebm] Texas Mississippi thing
Cause, got to do it, clothes, got to do it, ice, got to do it
Girl, put your booty in your back and do it Put a damn ribbon [Db] or crack into it
[Ebm] And the back show system gon' beep And this is how the twist looks, feel it to the remix, but he's free
[Ab] [Ebm]
[Abm] [Ebm]
[Ab] [Ebm]
[Ab] [Ebm] [N]
[Gb] Real girls get down on the floor, on the floor Real [N] girls get down on the floor, on the floor
[Gb]
[G] [Ebm]
[C] [Ebm]
[N] [Ebm] [N]
[Ebm]
[Bbm] You can't complain, I'm so confident, I [Ebm] can't get no way, uh, uh
Skimmin' ass, my girl, don't worry, buddy, she's here with us
Shakin' and poppin', droppin' real slow, but she ain't stoppin' nothin'
Man, she came to get down for the pic, we back, [C] at the asshole
Crippin' out, slace up, I'm [Ebm] back, this is your song
Let me see your dirty thong, David Phantom, [B] Mississippi
Y'all know who it is
Better believe it's bustin' around
Start runnin' around, my nigga
Bust a nigga head instead
Fill him with lead
You better chill when my gun is around, my nigga
[Bb] I got a lot of bitches playin' with each other
In [Ebm] a hotel room while they rollin' around, my nigga
Cause every time we in a place, every nigga know
[Gb] Flip mode, gotta be holdin' it down, my nigga
With a little dro, with a little dough
With a little flow, make it love it a lot
Quick, cause I gotta [Ebm] do it and I gotta rep
For the rich and the little poor niggas, I'm gonna [C] block
Chicks in the mix sit in [Ebm] the back seat
When I'm on a strip and I roll on the drop
Sip a little bit of yak, dip a little in a whip
A Cadillac truck, throw in a [G] Glock
And we gotta put it down, and keep it pimpin'
Till [B] they cannot deny
Just grab your bottles and keep sippin'
Throw your hands in the [Abm] sky
All of my people, people, keep it, keep [Ebm] it
Goin', what's up?
You little sucka nigga tryin' to keep it a secret
But we blowin' you up
Better get a bit of grip if you ain't know
That we only messin' with the hoes
Better know what's up
Better pour a little yak in my glass
When I'm watchin' my hoes
Just like a pimp when I'm holdin' my [E] cup
Now watch me pour just a little bit of yak out
For my homies throwin' [Ebm] back out
With a little shorty, blow her back out
Like a pimp, [Ab] boyo
So make them thugs get died on the flow, on the [Ebm] flow
Make them thugs get died on the flow, on the flow
Make them [Ab] thugs get died on the flow, on the [Ebm] flow
Now make them thugs get died on the flow, on the flow
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Ebm
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Gb
134211112
Ab
134211114
Bb
12341111
B
12341112
Ebm
13421116
Gb
134211112
Ab
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To learn David Banner - (Remix, Album Version Edited) Like A Pimp chords, focus on the sequence of these chords: Ebm, N and Ebm. Set your pace at 36 BPM initially and then sync up with the song's BPM of 72. To match your vocal range and chord inclination, adjust the capo in line with the key: Gb Major.

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[Ebm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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[N] _ _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ _
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[Gbm] _ _ _ _ [Gb] _ _ _ _
[N] _ _ _ [Gb] _ _ _ _ _
[N] _ _ [Ebm] by the time I hit the door.
I saw holes on the floor.
[B] They know we run trains.
Choo choo all night.
How could [Ebm] your gal leave me and be with you all night?
[Bb] But it's all right, because you know we [Ebm] don't kiss like two sharks did.
Bitch was saying shit.
I tried to told you that most girls really freaks.
And this is how they got to make their money every week.
We up up, get down on the floor, on the floor.
We up up, get down on the floor, on the floor.
We up up, get down on the floor, on the floor.
We up up, get down on the floor, on the floor.
We up up, get down on the floor, on the floor.
We up up, get down on the floor, on the floor.
We up up, get down on the floor, on the floor.
We up up, get down on the floor, on the floor.
Slipping through the club looking just like a pimp.
We got cash, so dimming out strings on.
Bitch, this is your song.
Tell your DJ, put it on.
Michael Tyler make you shake it,ary gonna make you so hurt.
I'm dead wrong, [F] but stay up on your grill [Ebm] So get out on the floor, girl and get it how
you live And shit is so hot, that's how your pussy
lives You're loaded to the lube, but I know you still
feel Bitches [Db] don't trip, and the damn flame change
[Ebm] I still love my queen, but bitches hit me till the day
So if you got a hoe, shake them cuffs and let it flow
And let them bulls get down on the floor, on the floor
Let them bulls get _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ down on the floor, on the floor
Now [N] don't you make them old, lying ass hoes
Smiling in [Ebm] your face when her bitch rig close, I suppose
They like to wait me and Ben a pimp You can catch and sit, pop a dose, eat a
steak and screw it All you can catch is that [N] E and J, pouring
it [Ebm] up Sip, whip it, got it, toss it, girl, lick
in my nuts We the south side, bitch, and we ain't giving
a fuck Fuck your girl up in the mountain, make her
swallow the nut We make [N] them swallow the nuts, so follow
[Ebm] the truck, Lil Flip and David Banner We got all of the bugs and all of the sluts and
all of the hoes So drive it like it's hot, girl, touch your
fuckin' toes Don't touch [N] your toes, ass, make me a Rolex
[Ebm] Don't hit the mall, ass, buy me some clothes, [N] man
And if your boy trip, I'm [Ebm] about to clip Y'all bitches ain't fuck with me and Lil [Bb] Flip,
nigga
[Ebm] Nigga, nigga, nigga, yeah, nigga, put real money making niggas out there, you know
Get your motherfuckin' money, don't worry about the next nigga, get your motherfuckin'
money Get your motherfuckin' money, nigga, get
your money, money, money, money _ _
Got a time when I got up in the door, wanna wanna see a Scotty shop to the floor
Come and pop a flutter ball on inquest while I sit in VIP for the Chris and Ro
Come and keep it with the playa, nigga, ask for the cash, about an incredible bowl
Sipping hypnotic in Hennessy, yeah, we call it incredible, ho
Cause I [Bb] gotta get that bub when I'm in the club, jack your booties [Ebm] to the mornin'
Think about bonin', diggity-wising, realizing that I am zoning
Cause the girls here look so good, somebody need to put them in a magazine
And my homies got it from the floor to the back with their shots in their magazines
And [F] baby, show me how you do that, bro Make a jumper tickle cause [Gb] your boot is slow
Come over here, show me how [Ebm] you pop a little drop, but you know another way you work that you get [Ab] old
Get a crunk, it's a kicker thing, baby girl, let me see you fold [Gb] up your legs like a kicker wagon
Figure how you do the kicker thing, flex it if it's a Chi-Town [Ebm] Texas Mississippi thing
Cause, got to do it, clothes, got to do it, ice, got to do it
Girl, put your booty in your back and do it Put a damn ribbon [Db] or crack into it
[Ebm] And the back show system gon' beep And this is how the twist looks, feel it to the remix, but he's free
[Ab] _ _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ _
[Abm] _ _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ [Gb] _ Real girls get down on the floor, on the floor Real [N] girls get down on the floor, on the floor
[Gb] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ _
[N] _ _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bbm] You can't complain, I'm so confident, I [Ebm] can't get no way, uh, uh
Skimmin' ass, my girl, don't worry, buddy, she's here with us
Shakin' and poppin', droppin' real slow, but she ain't stoppin' nothin'
Man, she came to get down for the pic, we back, [C] at the asshole
Crippin' out, slace up, I'm [Ebm] back, this is your song
Let me see your dirty thong, David Phantom, [B] Mississippi
Y'all know who it is
Better believe it's bustin' around
Start runnin' around, my nigga
Bust a nigga head instead
Fill him with lead
You better chill when my gun is around, my nigga
[Bb] I got a lot of bitches playin' with each other
In [Ebm] a hotel room while they rollin' around, my nigga
Cause every time we in a place, every nigga know
[Gb] Flip mode, gotta be holdin' it down, my nigga
With a little dro, with a little dough
With a little flow, make it love it a lot
Quick, cause I gotta [Ebm] do it and I gotta rep
For the rich and the little poor niggas, I'm gonna [C] block
Chicks in the mix sit in [Ebm] the back seat
When I'm on a strip and I roll on the drop
Sip a little bit of yak, dip a little in a whip
A Cadillac truck, throw in a [G] Glock
And we gotta put it down, and keep it pimpin'
Till [B] they cannot deny
Just grab your bottles and keep sippin'
Throw your hands in the [Abm] sky
All of my people, people, keep it, keep [Ebm] it
Goin', what's up?
You little sucka nigga tryin' to keep it a secret
But we blowin' you up
Better get a bit of grip if you ain't know
That we only messin' with the hoes
Better know what's up
Better pour a little yak in my glass
When I'm watchin' my hoes
Just like a pimp when I'm holdin' my [E] cup
Now watch me pour just a little bit of yak out
For my homies throwin' [Ebm] back out
With a little shorty, blow her back out
Like a pimp, [Ab] boyo
So make them thugs get died on the flow, on the [Ebm] flow
Make them thugs get died on the flow, on the flow
Make them [Ab] thugs get died on the flow, on the [Ebm] flow
_ _ Now _ _ _ _ _ _ _
make _ them thugs get died on the flow, on the flow
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