Dope House Fam Bam(feat. Juan Gotti, Lucky Luciano & Carolyn Rodriguez) - Various Artists,South Park Mexican,Baby Bash,Juan Gotti,Lucky Luciano,Carolyn Rodriguez

down south For the wreckshop for the hometown crowd My alias is that go hard mexican Flowin'through your veins like medicine Wanna be down on the h town Real ballas fight for the rebound B town to motherf**king town Creep around everybody g'dout Can'tsee how you can dawg me out Make me out take me out Deep south my hood got more slack Than eighty eight cowboys ridin'on horse back Top that the mexicans all that Strike like a snake and attack like a bobcat H*ea*sn***azthere ain'tnothing worse They do it for panurch but I do it for the purse And I'mstill on the search sometime I go to church Seven deuce old school cadillac with the skirts And I speak for motherf**kerson the couch and the flo'Cause a mexican like my self is out for some dough But ya already know if you got big pelotas Anybody now a days might be the chotas A young baby beesh he don'tf**kwith police And all'beat the dog s**tout your nephew and niece If they ever get the snitching yelling telling and singing I'macall the whole squad and some heads gone be ringing I'md**ehouse stout f**ka set up and no hear though It'sreal talk real breath make it clear h*eThrow your hood up All my g'srepresent Turn up your deck D**ehouse click came to wreck Money and the power glass on the prowler Blaze up a blunt as I tell you all about it Kill'aof the hill'acrawl like caterpillar Pour a fo fo up in my grapes as for real'aThis for my gangstas forty five stainless Throw yo set up let me see your sound language Sell a crack rock steal a laptop Jack for a key and sell that b***hfor half off Rollin'with my comrades Buddy and we all blast everybody bought lac'sEverybody got stacks some of us puff black'sSome newports Tap tap too short even chop new york If it ain'tscrewed up I don'twanna hear it Lac on pancake while I'mpourin'up the syrup In the pen agena hillwood represent'aHome of the rock inside a broken antenna Motherf**kerI throw my set rounds I been at ups and downs Anybody plays about it my lady has sounds Homie from the nawf side and I'mall about mine Money paper chasing stack it up I gotta count mine Cause I Was raised in a broken home the groceries gone Momma snorting coke to the dome but hold the foam She left coast alone I'mslowly grown And learned how to hold the chrome my hope is gone F**kbeing broke c'monI'mfanna take ya to the spot where the homies roam We surely don'ttake no s**tfrom nobody So don'ttrip on nobody get a clip in to body huh This the gut of the ghetto catholicism is in prison We been with our religion where I'mleaving We been a victim see we ain'tjust suspect here We leaving proof that there ain'tbeen no justice here My hood Came to wreck it huh Look up in the sky is it a bird or a plane Naw superman is arrived here to save the d**nday Fly than a pelican leanin'of medicine Johnny pay checks slash playa made mexican There'smy introduction now let me start stunnin'Blue and yellow diamonds on teeth baby I'mbubblin'Up like crack luck strike back Wreckin'all this mics got my money on stack Hold up come dust me off pass me the w**dPuffing sounds Aight Now mix me up some zip but baby don'tput too much sprite I'matip stacka swang a big lac'aWatchin'andy milonakis in my den on big plasma Addicted to henne and that strip club s**tTell them h*esof the jump I'mapimp you dumb b***hSend to wreck and get a check Turn up your deck this d**eWe iced up and priced up and crawling in benzos Seven twenty fo'I be sacking them digits Cause I'mahustle till I die and I'min it to win it Making my paper independent got seven years in it D**ehouse platinum eyes n***athat'swhen we finish Man it'sa dirty game but yet I shine so clean N***awhat ever you need and puff now holla at me Whether I'mhustlin on the side or I'mdroppin this verses I got a service for you h*esjust watch me disperse it And I be hurtin 'emwhen I pull up in a big body They be following me stalking like the paparazzi So f**ka hater they just mad they can'tshine like me I got the fifteens ten inch reclined on screens And I'ma fine dime piece I be sharp as a crease Quick to get it poppin'like water in hot grease And it ain'tnothing new it'sjust the same old s**tAnother day another dollar another case to catch Philly to south park met him at hillwood Graduate eighty eight h town we still hood Remember me in the hustle town I let the mary go round put the hustle down If yous'a jane user Throw your hands in the air on this track spm is the producer With the laws standing on the roof Drop the flows in the booth And drop the top on the coupe Ain'tno stoppin'the dude My team making currency Got 'emscreaming d**ehouse up in germany Rasheed number one soldado Puffin'on an avocado With my foot up on the throttle And a bottle of the bourbon cause I swerve in the low low Solo fo sho'homies gettin'more dough Sleeping is for dreamers on the block like block Throw your hood up throw your hood up Let it drop A cadillac driver up and down the slab maine Cousin man is nothing but supreme in my gas tank Tippin'on the fast lane chuggin'on some top flight Grindin'shinnin'blindin'like a spot light Swangin'on them cops like cuttie that'sgraimmie Yeah they might want us but they won'tget behind me Now I'mdoing ninety all gas no breaks F**kingwith your boy get your punk a*swhole face Drop you like a d**ecase faster than a pony kick N***abeat your feet kick some rocks with that homie s**tMost the time we loading clips Otherwise we holding chips Hittin'scores kickin'doors Pimpin'whores rollin'whips So we dip skunk and we slide to them screw tapes Pistol in the waist line money in the suit case Drop it in a cool place Everything is gravity This is for streets cause my hood is my family Haha You can call me mr break a brick take a trip Tape a thousand grams to the bumper man and make it flip I'man interstate veteran pedal to the max I see the federal for my stash my bereta on my lap Cause I'mastreet hustler twenty thousand miles just this summer Ever since the first day of June napping on a cama Got that boomerang glow once I throw it in the pot Is coming right back I promise dawg I'mblowing up the spot Listen is only me I got a million dollar corner Feds tap my house phone and they still out of order I'mthe son of a preacher man momma knows I'mthuggin'And I should of been a chef the way I cook crack up your oven met Teachers taught us just say no I had to hustle though Even that I stayed broke didn'twant to struggle so Buy half and eight ball hit the block runnin'Though the world was mine till I saw the cops coming And it'stoo late My homie died and the cops called it d**grelated I was standing right there when his mother fainted And I felt trapped cause I know I gotta choose fate I grabbed my nina and made that b***hloose weight Since eighty eight with a nick in my tube socks I been a g since you was tryin'to do the moonwalk I'mfrom a place that they call honduras Nothing fake about my life except my car insurance Bullet proof vest my jefa sense stress Nothing positive about me except my piss test I grew up in a house full of empty stomachs While other kids was at mcdonald'sgetting twenty nuggets And I'mknown all across the ghettos Boy you think the f**kin'law so don'tpawn my huevos My chrome spits and I know to chase h*eclicks Nate at the club dancing with a glow sticks Throw your hood up All my g'srep Carolyn Yeah what Uhm los said he didn'twant a hook at the end of the song Oh you mean we'reat the end of the song Yeah everybody is already done their rap that'sThe whole d**ehouse family What you mean everybody what about mine Girl you don'tknow how to rap Jaime you got me f**kedup Okay I'lllet you try But if los doesn'tlike it I have to take you off Just tell me when to come in Right right now I ain'tgonna lie d**ehouse till I die With my n***azin the studio chillin'getting high Rollin'up sweets breakin'this beat Sippin'on skurr and it'sslurin up my speech Comin'out the h where they bake cakes I ain'ttalkin bout the kind that your momma makes I need a little space texas is the place Ya tu sabes homes I'marepresent my race New to the scene but not to the game Blowin'purple skunk and it'sf**kin'with my brain Tryin'to stack change up to the ceiling Looking out the window another neighborhood killin'When will they chill I don'treally know Keeping my mind on a six double o Rims dripped in chrome and benz dripped in paint Just can'tstop like a car with no brakes Okay Man you wrecked I told you foo

Guitar score
Dope House Fam Bam(feat. Juan Gotti, Lucky Luciano & Carolyn Rodriguez)

Artist: Various Artists,South Park Mexican,Baby Bash,Juan Gotti,Lucky Luciano,Carolyn Rodriguez

Type：
Chord

Capo: 0

Key: Ab

Difficulty：

Tempo: 146

Time Signature: 4/4

Hot: 99
Creation time: 2023-05-18

Dope House Fam Bam(feat. Juan Gotti, Lucky Luciano & Carolyn Rodriguez) Guitar Tab, arranged and transcribed by Chordance, complete with staff notation and numbered musical notation. The song was composed by and performed by Various Artists,South Park Mexican,Baby Bash,Juan Gotti,Lucky Luciano,Carolyn Rodriguez. This guitar tab is in the key of Ab and is a Beginner version, suitable for players at the Beginner level. A must-learn piece for guitar enthusiasts. Strum the guitar, open the piano, and experience the mood conveyed by Various Artists,South Park Mexican,Baby Bash,Juan Gotti,Lucky Luciano,Carolyn Rodriguez at that time～

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Dope House Fam Bam(feat. Juan Gotti, Lucky Luciano & Carolyn Rodriguez) - Various Artists,South Park Mexican,Baby Bash,Juan Gotti,Lucky Luciano,Carolyn Rodriguez

Guitar score Dope House Fam Bam(feat. Juan Gotti, Lucky Luciano & Carolyn Rodriguez)

Artist: Various Artists,South Park Mexican,Baby Bash,Juan Gotti,Lucky Luciano,Carolyn Rodriguez Type： Chord Capo: 0 Key: Ab Difficulty： Tempo: 146 Time Signature: 4/4 Hot: 99 Creation time: 2023-05-18

Guitar score
Dope House Fam Bam(feat. Juan Gotti, Lucky Luciano & Carolyn Rodriguez)

Artist: Various Artists,South Park Mexican,Baby Bash,Juan Gotti,Lucky Luciano,Carolyn Rodriguez

Type：
Chord

Capo: 0

Key: Ab

Difficulty：

Tempo: 146

Time Signature: 4/4

Hot: 99
Creation time: 2023-05-18