Yee chords and lyrics - E-40

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[Intro 1]
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[Em][Hook] That's the

[Verse 1]
[Am]
call of my thugs when
they step into the club
They [F]go [Am]Yeeeee! (Yeeeee)
When you hit the prissy bitch
from Vallejo or the Rich
They [F]holla [Em]Yeeeee! (Yeeeee)
You can [Am]catch me in the traffic in the
Cutlass or the Maverick
[F]Hollerin' [Em]Yeeee! (Yeeee)
If you're [Am]stickin' like some static
we gon' bust them automatics
Like Yeeee! (Yeeee)
[F][Verse 1 - E- 40]
My area code grows [Em]some of the [Am]best weed in the world,
my ninja, we ain't no punk
They say we need to take a bath in tomato juice
[F]'cause we always smell like [Em]skunk
[Am]Sloppy drunk, nine times out of ten,
I ain't tryna see me
Bendin' corners in my brand- new
[F]Dodge Durango Hemi
[Em]Pimpin' a [Am]lot of ballers, always
smokin' mister jolly lama
Always pullin' me over [F]and searchin'
my fuckin' car
[Em]Searchin' [Am]my gluteus maximus,
flashlight in my draws
Actin' like some batches is,
[F]thinkin' I got robbed
[Am]Doin' it big, take a swig,
sip a sip, twist the lid
Smokin' spliff, already been,
[F]pushing red, 'bout my [Em]nig
[Am]Everybody wanna talk that talk, wanna walk that walk,
wanna bark that bark
Everybody wanna plot that [F]plot,
wanna drop that saw on the pillow [Em]top
[Am]I get a call from Young Bob,
here up out my zone
He said your Hillside [F]nigga
Ned on his way [Em]home
[Am]I said well tell him to call me,
I love his ass to death
Any nigga hatin' [F]he gon' take
they last [Am]breath[F][Am]
[Hook]
[F][Verse 2 - Too[Em][Am]
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[Em]$hor[Am]t]
(Biatch!)
It's your partner from the town, mayne
I see y'all doin' it big,
we [F]gettin' down mayne
[Em]Yeah I [Am]fuck with the V,
Richmond know me
Wherever niggas ballin is
where [F]bitches gon' be
[Em]You can [Am]go across the bridge,
fuckin' with a bitch
Don't matter which side,
you'll be [F]all up in some shit
Be[Em]fore you [Am]know it,
it ain't like it used to be
Everybody got straps that [F]shoot you or me
I [Em]give [Am]a fuck about who,
I don't even know you
Wassup, yeah pimpin',
[F]I got my thang too
[Em]And [Am]it's cooo, cause I know you know it
I ain't even got a bullet,
ain't [F]even gotta show it
[Em]Don't blow[Am] it,
it's where the black man stinkin'
I be layin' under[F]ground
in a casket stinkin'
[Em]If I[Am] slip, I gotta keep my poise
You hear that 8 away bumpin' [F]man,
what's all that [Em]noise?[Am][F][Am]
[F][Em][Am]
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[Em][Hook]
[Interlude - Budda]
Get your [Am]head busted in,
I'm not your boy or your friend
Get your head busted in,
I'm not [F]your boy or your friend
[Em]You say [Am]that, do that,
pull that, shoot that
Now where your crew at,
[F]what you gon' do now
[Em]I'm a we[Am]st coast nigga
- Yeeee! (Yeeeee)
I'm a east coast [F]nigga
[Em]- Yeeee! (Yeeeee)
I'm a [Am]down south nigga
- Yeeee! (Yeeeee)
I'm a Midwest
nigga - Yeeee! (Yeeeee)

[Outro 1]
[Hook]
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