Little Hooker 코드 연주자
Willie D
Willie D

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키: D# minor
Verse 1
Gm
Gm
Hello?
Hey girl, what's up?
Girl, nothing, what's going on?
Bb
Bb
Girl, I got something to tell you.
What, girl?
Gm
Gm
You know that bitch named
Kim that called her
Troy?
Oh yeah, yeah, what about her?
Bb
Bb
Bitch tried to talk to
Kevin.
Gm
Gm
No!
Bb
Bb
Gm
Gm
Called herself her friend and tried
to fuck my man.
Bb
Bb
That's mighty funny. I heard the hoes stayed
Gm
Gm
with a bulldagger for three years.
But you ain't got nothing to worry about.
That girl look like she got
Down
Bb
Bb
Syndrome anyway.
Gm
Gm
That was a bitch named
Bb
Bb
Gm
Gm
Chuck, a .k .a.
Kim
Davis
Bb
Bb
She'd do anything to be famous
Gm
Gm
Sucked
Bb
Bb
James
Gm
Gm
Dick for a record contract
Bb
Bb
And dropped some shit called
C
C
Payback
Gm
Gm
Well, the shit was whack, I got pooped
Bb
Bb
And still sittin' in the
White
C
C
House, troop
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
Gm
Gm
Collectin' dust like an old antique
Bb
Bb
C
C
And everybody's mad at the freak
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
Who stuck a shot up her
Gm
Gm
ass to be desired
Bb
Bb
C
C
With no booty to plan backfire
Gm
Gm
You little knock -kneed hoe,
you should head
Bb
Bb
Cause you look like one of
C
C
Jerry's kids
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
But you think that you're pretty
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
19 and you look like you're 50
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
Gm
Gm
Next time you wanna wear hot shorts
Bb
Bb
Get rid of them goddamn
C
C
stretch marks
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
Cause you ain't no looker
C
C
Gm
Gm
You little hooker
I said you ain't no looker
Bb
Bb
C
C
You motherfuckin' little
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
hooker
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
C
C
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
You little hooker
Gm
Gm
Use some protection,
Bb
Bb
Gm
Gm
and stop giv ing niggas yeast infections
Put a fan in your pussy,
and give it a break
Bb
Bb
Cause it's hotter than a
C
C
musket lunch plate
Gm
Gm
And let's get it straight, who's stinky?
Bb
Bb
I'm sniffing your pussy with my pinky
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
Gm
Gm
Oh, what a drag
Transvestite, you can't fight
Bb
Bb
Got your ass whooped
C
C
Bb
Bb
in the club one night
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
Gm
Gm
But fuck it, some girls mad
Bb
Bb
And your motherfuckin'
Gm
Gm
so -called friends ran
And them cheap ass birds
from the swat mark
Bb
Bb
That your friend named
Gm
Gm
Tasha mama bought
Cause you wanna be stars,
act like you're large
Bb
Bb
C
C
Rid ing around in rental cars
Gm
Gm
I know the story behind the
Bb
Bb
Rolex on your wrist
Your breath still smell like dicks
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
From the trips to all the big fights
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
Well the tricks get tricked if the
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
price is right
C
C
Gm
Gm
Dumb hoe,
you're stuck your foot in your mouth
Bb
Bb
Now the fat lady's
C
C
hanging her as s off
Gm
Gm
And it's just lovely
Bb
Bb
C
C
With all that makeup on, you're still ugly
Gm
Gm
So change your name once more to
So -So
Bb
Bb
C
C
Cause you ain't choice, hoe
Gm
Gm
But you think you the shit freak
riding around
Houston
Bb
Bb
C
C
And that beat up ass jeep,
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
Gm
Gm
so go to hell like the devil do
Bb
Bb
Cause you can't fuck
with the fuck with the
Gm
Gm
W
Bb
Bb
And don't drag your boy
Gm
Gm
friend into this
Bb
Bb
Cause he'll get his ass kicked quick
Gm
Gm
When you get old you have a big gut
Bb
Bb
sucking somebody's muck
You sleazy slut,
Gm
Gm
you got all the symptoms
Bb
Bb
C
C
It's in your blood to fall victim
Gm
Gm
Cause your granny was a hoe,
and your mama was a hoe too
Bb
Bb
C
C
And then came you
Gm
Gm
And if I dug up the
rest of your family roots
Bb
Bb
I find nothing but some bitches
Gm
Gm
and prostitutes
Bb
Bb
Ahhhhhh
Gm
Gm
Give me that
Bb
Bb
Ahhhhhh
Give me that
G
G
C
C
D
D
La da da da stylin' down
G
G
Stylin' down, stylin' down
C
C
Gm
Gm
La da da da stylin' down
Woooo!
Bb
Bb
Cuz I'm pretty good with them things
Gm
Gm
Bitch you forgot I was the
kappa of the kappas
Bb
Bb
So when I see ya,
C
C
I'mma slap ya
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
And make you take off them
Gm
Gm
dirty chicks, foo
Bb
Bb
That you been havin'
C
C
on since middle school
Gm
Gm
I remember when your
pussy was tighter
Bb
Bb
Now we're at odds,
C
C
so you find yourself a new rider
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
Gm
Gm
Change your style, frontin' like you classy
Bb
Bb
But everybody know you
C
C
know your ass is nasty
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
Gm
Gm
I went to see your show,
it was wack
Bb
Bb
Niggas started fightin' cause they
wanted their money back
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
Gm
Gm
You're not le git, you need to quit
Bb
Bb
You couldn't drive flies
to a pile of hard shit
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
Gm
Gm
Knock your head, bitch, or get your duck sick
Bb
Bb
I wouldn't fuck that bitch
with your dick
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
Gm
Gm
Cause her pussy is stacked with herpes,
Bb
Bb
syphilis
Gm
Gm
Next time your ass wanna step
Bb
Bb
C
C
Come back with a lot of fuckin' help
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
Gm
Gm
But you still get thrashed,
you're low class
Bb
Bb
Lil' snake in the grass,
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
Gm
Gm
nasty ass
Bb
Bb
G
G
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
Gm
Gm
We got the little hooker on tape, now!

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