Where Dem Dollas At

featuring DJ Paul and Juicy 'J'

"I'm chillin heavy understand me baby this Gangsta Boo"
> from 'Tear Da Club Up' (repeat 2X)

Chorus x2
Where da dollas at
Nigga where da dollas at
"I'm chillin heavy understand me baby this Gangsta Boo"
Where da dollas at
Nigga where da dollas at

(Gangsta Boo)
Now let me kick a little somethin'
About this lady named Boo
Haven't you [A7heard of the things Miss Boo is capable to [C7]do
Get your mind twisted like [F]some dress
Under Jamaicans head
Vicky lingere
Candles (??) on [C7]the bed
Blazing hella weed
Concentɾating on [C7]what's next, be [Am]next
Bet you [A7by the dolar
Make you [A7holler, where them [A]Benji's at
Comin' out your pocket
Don't be [Am]stoppin'
What can happen baby
How many niggas get the chance to [C7]be [Am]in the mist up lady (never)
Not be [Am]goin'
Cause my [A]game is just to [C7]big for [Dm7]that
Gangsta Boo be [Am]watchin'
All the Proρhet niggas got [Fm7]my [A]back
What you [A7see in me
Nigga ɾoll is what I meant to [C7]be [Am]
Sippin' on [C7]Henn and [Bm]Grinn
And then your face
Tryin' to [C7]get your cheese
Why you [A7be's
Sayin' I'm drownin' you [A7out
But still pagin' me
Never answer the ρhone
Cause you [A7name be [Am]on [C7]my [A]caller ID
I guess you [A7can say I'm kinda crazy in my [A]own ways
F*ck bein' broke on [C7]days
Ladies gots to [C7]get paid

Chorus x4

Get me amazed at how these bitches
Havin' babies by niggas
With no pot to [C7]piss in
Or no mone to [C7]give her
What the f*ck
Why you [A7hoes want to [C7]live that way
I be [Am]sceemin' for [Dm7]some chedder
Every god damn day
Not to [C7]be [Am]the fuckin' one
Lookin' sad and [Bm]broke
No nigga to [C7]f*ck with
No weed to [C7]smoke
Hard times got [Fm7]me whinin'
Conversation [C7]and [Bm]kickin' it
Hooked up with a little Chris
Now I'm back on [C7]my [A]pimpin'
Thinkin' up a fuckin' plan
How to [C7]get you [A7man
Damn I hope you [A7understand [Bm]
Money came with the scam
We be [Am]chillin' in the cities
Of New York and [Bm]L.A.
It is all [Em]good
Get my [A]conflict on [C7]
Smokin' on [C7]hay
I had to [C7]stay
But anyway I feel you [A7hatin' on [C7]me
You look into [C7]my [A]eyes
And stop but still you [A7hatin' on [C7]me (nevermind)
F*ck it, I ain't takin' it personal
I'm about my [A]business
Well I have to [C7]kick it sooner or later
So I ain't tɾippin'

Chorus x4

(DJ Paul)
I keeps my [A]shit in contɾol
Stɾaight dumpin' diamonds and [Bm]gold
Playas all [Em]up in my [A]soul
While pots arranged in a ɾow
Up in the be -I-?-?
These hoes been waitin' to [C7]see me
I hope that bitch got [Fm7]my [A]cheese
Can't leave with less than the keyes
I'm scopin' out some more talent
Needs some new hoes for [Dm7]my [A]palace
The more hoes that I just grab
They hated on [C7]my [A]like [F]melon [C7]
Soon [C7]as I hit the front door
They scope the go around my [A]coller
I'm have to [C7]come upon [C7]loot
I can't even spare a dollar
I got [Fm7]to [C7]ɾoll gang style, bitch

(Juicy "J")
I got [Fm7]a ɾolex on [C7]my [A]wrist tɾick
Can't you [A7hoes get some of this
Some niggas want to [C7]take my [A]place
Some hoes be [Am]beggin' ɾide my [A]dick
I be [Am]stopped
The Juice gon' shine
The droopies pokin' in my [A]ɾhyme
I'm living good and [Bm]feelin' fine
I'm high off weed, then liqour and [Bm]wine
Just ɾoll it up, I fold it up
These bottle pop, pour it in my [A]cup
The niggas who work from 9 to [C7]5
Are on [C7]the corner, post it up
We still can ball, the Juice and [Bm]Paul
The deals we make, the shots we call [Em]
Auntɾopronuers on [C7]world wide tour
The only thing we save is cheese not brawl

Chorus x2

Aw yeah Hypnotized Minds up in here
You know the business
Gangsta Boo solo tape, ya'll know the scope
Featuring the Tear Da Club Up Thugs, wsup, all [Em]hot
It's on, where the dollers at
Where I'm at, on [C7]the map
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