Chords for Swishahouse, Lil Keke, Paul Wall, Bun B : Chunk Up The Deuce

_ _ _ [C#m] I chunk up the deuce for the soap in the mouth
[F#m] Boys talkin' dollar and boys [C#m] wanna hate
I chunk up the deuce for the soap in the [G#] mouth
Boys talkin' dollar, I got them diamonds in my mouth
Well it's that grind gripper [A] from Houston checks that bars sippin'
It [C#m] bar no plex, I'm straight up outta that Swisher house
Where [F#m] G'd ass write all the checks, so check the neck
Check the rich, I'm ballin' status from head to toe
[Gm] My jewelry [C#m] shop sell more grills than George Foreman
Baby now you know, that ain't an igloo, that's my watch and that ain't snow
Baby that's my chain, that's not a ice tray, that's my teeth
And that's not a snow cone, that's my rank
That ain't Kool-Aid up in my [F#] cup, I stay sippin' that paper, Lord
I stay [C#] flippin' the slab [A] on foes, cause I'm a hustler till I'm in the store
My wrist game is one of a kind, Petty Philippe work for 100K
[C#m] My work schedule out on the block, it's [F#m] mash out night and grind out day
No [C#m] 401K for a hustler, just bleed the block and stack that paper
MOB when it come to hoes and the 40 Cal when it come to haters
We authentic players, not [F#m] counterfeit, got a 600 [N] Benz with a power kit
Got the [A] HK turn the trick, outrunnin' the track tryna make me rich
I'm too legit to quit, stackin' up that paper till I'm gone
So I'ma be workin' with Will and Ketchum splittin' this right in [C#m] 20 inches up better than a bomb
I chunk up the deuce for the soft and the low
[F#m] Boys talkin' dollar and boys wanna [C#m] hate
I chunk up the deuce for the soft and the low
Boys talkin' dollar, I got them diamonds with my money
Houston [C#] Tex got the streets burnin', poppin' seals with them pros turnin'
Rookie boys, they still learnin', lose the cash, I'm still earnin'
Get my bread while I [D#m] shake the fed, keep them [F#m] dimes in and out [A#] my bed
Jump in the drive, take a birthday top and let em' bop, old handy red
Leather seats with that wood out, they don't know what my hood bout
Tryna take the young gunspot, I'm platinum bound and still hot
Haters off in my mix again, pimping broads plus pimpin' pens
Multiplying, [F#m] I got em' win, [C#] keep that ice, you can clean again
Out the roof, still chunkin' deuce, ridin' [F#] slab and [A#] hoppin' juice
Diamond grill with plenty skills, just pass the mic and I let it loop
Independent still chasing bucks, 22's on Porsche trucks
Model chicks with them big ol' [C#] butts, killer clams with them big ol'
[B] Hit the club with my gang tight, [A#] boppin' my fame bright
[C#] Did a thing the same night, [A] boys talkin' all [G#] hype
Cut the check when I run my mouth, [A] roll the green like I'm playin' golf
Texas boys be goin' off, [C#] representin' the [C#m] north and south
I chunk up the deuce for the south and the [F#m] north
Boys talkin' dollar, and boys wanna [C#m] hate
I chunk up the deuce for the south [G#] and the north
Boys talkin' dollar, I got them diamonds in my [D#] mouth _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ Man, I wasn't with no Lil' Kiki Monday, man, that was last week, man
On my mama, I wasn't with Lil' Kiki Monday, man
You said you didn't know Kiki, right?
But you was together, not this Monday, but last Monday
You know you fucked up, don't you?
_ You know you fucked up
Last Monday, this Monday
Last week, this week
Well, do you know this brother here? _
Hell no, man!
[G#m] Man, I don't even talk to my lawyer, man, I ain't sayin' nothin' about that dude, man
And till I get my lawyer, man, I always [N] try and piss on him, a black man, man
I ain't sayin' nothin' else _
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