OutKast – We Luv Deez Hoes (Guitar)

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Tabbed by: http://www.andreasvockrodt.de [Intro] C#m A C#m A [Chorus]

         C#m
From the weave to the fake eyes

            A
To the fake nails, down to the toes

         C#m
Ha ha ha ha! We luv deez hoez

         A
Ha ha ha ha! We luv deez hoez

         C#m
From the weave to the fake eyes

            A
To the fake nails, down to the toes

         C#m
Ha ha ha ha! We luv deez hoez

         A
Ha ha ha ha! We luv deez hoez

[Verse]

          C#m
Don't lie you love them, if you don't you like them hoez a whole lot

               A
Just like your mama Sunday cookin' turkey necks in the pot

             C#m
You ready to drop your load like prop planes be droppin' that cocaine

    A
You ready to turn your fro, from natural straight to a cold wave

C#m                                                       A
Dat ho name Betty Big Shoez, she wore them Herman Munster heels

                                                           C#m
Popped a pill, now she's in your Coupe De Ville, passenger seat

I made her eat my meat while I was rubbin' her coochie

   A
Injection in her top and bottom lip straight from her booty

   C#m                                   A
So Do Re, blow me, Fa So La Ti Da Ha I'm tellin' the truth

You suckin' your tooth you treatin' her like a star boy

C#m
From a Figueroa to a herringbone

From droppin' her off to takin' her home

A
She tried to pull my rubber off with her pussy muscles that was wrong

C#m
The bitch is no good like lesbians with no tongues

            A
You fucked around and knocked her up and now you say she the one

          C#m
Nigga you dumb, you should have pulled it out and squirted on her eyelash

    A
And let her face be holdin' the baby, now she after yo ass!

C#m
Yeah, I told y'all niggas

                           A
About god damn takin' them hoez to the cheeseacake Factory

                        C#m
Lettin' them hoez order strawberry lemonade and popcorn shrimps

                 A
They ain't goin' do nuthin'

But try to take all your motherfuckin' cheese! (Yeah!) [Chorus 2]

         C#m
From the weave to the fake eyes

            A
To the fake nails, down to the toes

         C#m
Ha ha ha ha! We luv deez hoez

         A
Ha ha ha ha! We luv deez hoez

         C#m
From the weave to the fake eyes

            A
To the fake nails, down to the toes

         C#m
Ha ha ha ha! We luv deez hoez

         A
Ha ha ha ha! We luv deez hoez

[Verse 2]

    C#m
Ay, ay, what's up lil' girl I see you workin' them Valente

A
She walk wit a fly Sashay

         C#m                         A
Look here say, I'm just a Fat Face I come through swervin' (ay, ay)

C#m
You love the way the leather grippin' your butt

      A
Conversation kill 'em, drippin' em up

      C#m
Relax Shawty, oh lordy, I quote the facts

A
Whippin' convertible with Daddy Fat Sax

C#m
I stay G sharp as a note of music

        A
Call me fresh baked bread, make a broad lose it

         C#m                                      A
I'm just sayin' they just can't stand to see me execute game plan

                            C#m
I slow it down, she like it speed it up

                                    A
She poked it out, I beat it up like that

Hit 'em from the back, had to increase that ho vocabulary [Chorus 3]

         C#m
From the weave to the fake eyes

            A
To the fake nails, down to the toes

         C#m
Ha ha ha ha! We luv deez hoez

         A
Ha ha ha ha! We luv deez hoez

         C#m
From the weave to the fake eyes

            A
To the fake nails, down to the toes

         C#m
Ha ha ha ha! We luv deez hoez

         A
Ha ha ha ha! We luv deez hoez

[Verse 3]

                         C#m
Yeah, yeah, Gipp keep it double loco

                        A
Met up in Cafe Intermezzo for some late night pastry

             C#m
Conversation hasty cause I was ready to dip

      A
Sweatsuit velour so I ordered Kahlua

     C#m
Fell in, hit her with the garden hose

                      A
Left her with the pokahose, got up and didn't say goodbye

     C#m
Her face wrinkle up and froze

                   A
Why you leavin' so soon, supposed to

And ain't no question about that

     C#m
They call me Big Gipp on the southside

    A
Mr. Get Down in the veins so what's the word

      C#m
Don't fall in love with good pussy off the top

       A
Better leave for two months come back and pop, "study the shit"

[Chorus 4]

         C#m
From the weave to the fake eyes

            A
To the fake nails, down to the toes

         C#m
Ha ha ha ha! We luv deez hoez

         A
Ha ha ha ha! We luv deez hoez

         C#m
From the weave to the fake eyes

            A
To the fake nails, down to the toes

         C#m
Ha ha ha ha! We luv deez hoez

         A
Ha ha ha ha! We luv deez hoez

[Outro] C#m A C#m A C#m A C#m A