Chords for Djay - Whoop That Trick

What, [Abm] [G] what, what, [Fm] _
[E] what, _ what, what, [Ab] what, what, what, [Em] what, what, what, what, what, [Fm] _ [E] what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, [Fm] _
[E] what, _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [Fm] _
[E] what, _ [Fm] _ [Em] what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what, what
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Now I think it's time to show you [Gm] bitches who you fuckin' with
DJ, [Abm] that's the name, and I came to bring the pain
And I own my chest, got me [Gm] bustin' at you lemon lanes
You ain't [F] know, you fuckin' with a street nigga
From the gutter, pimp type, slap [E] drug dealer
Home [Ab] raised in that ill Memphis, [G] Tennessee
Before it's said and done, you bitches gon' remember me
This only the [Ab] beginning, I got a lot to say
[Gm] It's been a long time, and you got [G] hell to pay
Ain't no [Fm] love, hoe, [G] just bring it to the door
I bar none, let my nuts hang to the floor
So if you want some, this is your death wish
Better come correct, because I came to break you [Em] off, Trig
Whoop that [F] Trig
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[E] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
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[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ You [Gm] think I won't beat that Trig, [F] hook that Trig
Got me actin' fuckin' shit, hoes tellin' me to calm down
But I'm like, fuck that shit, I'm already on that hip
Got it in that [C] grave, used a couple of shots right [F] here
That just gave me [E] another boost, I'm feelin' [F] electrified
You can see it in my eyes, shirt soakin' wet
Lookin' like I just got baptized, sloppy drunk
Like a [Gm] wino at a liquor store for crunk
Like some [F] sanctified folks catchin' a [G] holy ghost
I don't think you [Abm] understand, this one right here might get bad
Settin' off a riot like we livin' in Afghanistan
Fuck this, it's 30-30, and that's the [G] way it go
Security [Ab] be the main ones, actin' [E] like some hoes
But you the [Fm] fucked up, you better [Em] call the law
I'ma break this [Fm] roadway, bottle cross your [E] fuckin' jaw
And that's for [F] anyone to ever disrespect it, D
[E] Watch your back, boy, cause you about to get [Em] your ass beat
WANT [Fm] _ _ [Em] _ _ [Fm] _ _
[Em] _ _ [Fm] _ _ [Em] _ _ THAT _ _ [E] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] DRINK!
_ I [Abm] came to bust a nigga [Ab] head, leave him bloody red
Fightin' for [G] his life as they rush him to the med
This what happens when you get caught up in the mix
All that y'all jackin' got your ass in a bunch [E] of shit
This that Memphis drama, [Eb] boy, you know we came to get rocked
I thought you came deep, nigga, with your back up
Yo, click, they some cowards, they scattered out like roaches
That bottle cross your head, got you lickin', losin' [Ab] focus
See, this is what [Fm] we need when we shut down the club
Niggas start a gangsta walk, and then we tear the bitch up
We some straight hood niggas from the ghetto and the project
Let the [Ab] pole loose, cause we know we the suspects
Make you wonder [Fm] what's next, bitch, got [Gm] your grill
If they play this in the club, you'll get your ass beat for real
My advice would be to chill, M-Town niggas sick
Get cooked without [Abm] a warning, and get your ass [Em] whooped quick, bitch
WANT [Ab] THAT DRINK!
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