{"source":"Free Chord Book","source_url":"https://www.free-chords.com","license_note":"Free for personal use. Lyrics and compositions © their respective songwriters and publishers.","tab_id":1982961,"song":"She On My Dick","artist":"Rick Ross","content_type":"chord","tab_type":"Chords","url":"https://www.free-chords.com/song/11443610-she-on-my-dick-chords-by-rick-ross/","api_url":"https://www.free-chords.com/api/v1/songs/1982961?type=chord","rating":0.1076,"votes":0,"content":"[Intro: Rick Ross]\r\n[tab]C#m              [ch]F#m[/ch]     \r\nWho at the door? Put the money up[/tab]\r\n[tab]C#m                              [ch]G#m[/ch]\r\nI'ma been done kilt one of these niggas 'round here, man[/tab]\r\nWho dat is? Uhhhhh\r\n\r\n[Verse 1: Rick Ross]\r\nC#m                        F#m\r\nI had to wet the donkey, get some pillow seats (huh)\r\nC#m                        F#m\r\nPork n' bean projects is where the killers be (woo)\r\nC#m                        F#m\r\nCan't be talkin' all loud or niggas gettin' shot\r\nC#m                        F#m\r\nHomicide, died in the line of hip hop\r\nC#m                        F#m\r\nAll my niggas out the scott snagged the quick slop (huh)\r\nC#m                        F#m\r\nSwear to God, I'ma die for this wristwatch\r\nC#m                        F#m\r\nGrowin' up at risco, they called us piss poor\r\nC#m                        F#m\r\nRealest nigga in the city, let a bitch know (woo)\r\nC#m                        F#m\r\nRed bottoms, all white just to shoot dice (huh)\r\nC#m                        F#m\r\nRick Brown leave ya, do it like I'm Big Mike (huh)\r\nC#m                        F#m\r\nJabar home, goin' on his fifth Rolls Royce\r\nC#m                        F#m\r\nI drop the top and let him wave at the dope boys (woo)\r\nC#m                        F#m\r\nFake golds, niggas front with these dracos (fuck 'em)\r\nC#m                        F#m\r\nWalk up on 'em with the forty and the case closed (woo)\r\nC#m                        F#m\r\nDouble M the label with the most pesos (woo).\r\nC#m                        F#m\r\nI bought a condo and that bitch got eight floors (woo)\r\n\r\n[Hook: Rick Ross]\r\nC#m                 F#m\r\nShe on my dick, she on my dick (woo)\r\nC#m                       G#m\r\nRichest nigga in the city so she on my dick (boss, woo)\r\nC#m                 F#m\r\nIt make sense, she on my dick (woo)\r\nC#m                       G#m\r\nMakin' moves in the city so she on my dick\r\nC#m                 F#m\r\nShe on my dick, she on my dick (woo)\r\nC#m                       G#m\r\nShe on my dick, she on my dick (woo)\r\nC#m                 F#m\r\nShe on my dick, she on my dick (woo)\r\nC#m                       G#m\r\nI'm makin' moves, she on my dick\r\n\r\n[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]\r\nC#m                  F#m\r\nI get a rush when I see these bitches watchin' me\r\nC#m                     F#m\r\nIt's like a high when I see these bitches jockin' me\r\nC#m                        F#m\r\nShe on my dick like she heard what I'm orderin'\r\nC#m                        F#m\r\nDrop top Mulsanne, it's just one of these\r\nC#m                        F#m\r\nShe on my dick like she seen some' she shouldn't've seen\r\nC#m                        F#m\r\nTwo hundred thou', one hundred's crammed in my Givenchy jeans\r\nC#m                        F#m\r\nAnd she just wanna make a scene, tryna join the team\r\nC#m                        F#m\r\nAnd I just wanna paint her face like it's Maybelline\r\nC#m                        F#m\r\nBill Belichick, I just got another ring\r\nC#m                    F#m\r\nBust another check and I just bought a new machine\r\nC#m                        F#m\r\nAnd like the Chargers I'm about to move the team\r\nC#m                        F#m\r\nYou bought a Charger, well Gucci bought a Lamborghin'\r\n\r\n[Hook: Rick Ross]\r\nC#m                 F#m\r\nShe on my dick, she on my dick (woo)\r\nC#m                       G#m\r\nRichest nigga in the city so she on my dick (boss, woo)\r\nC#m                 F#m\r\nIt make sense, she on my dick (woo)\r\nC#m                       G#m\r\nMakin' moves in the city so she on my dick\r\nC#m                 F#m\r\nShe on my dick, she on my dick (woo)\r\nC#m                       G#m\r\nShe on my dick, she on my dick (woo)\r\nC#m                 F#m\r\nShe on my dick, she on my dick (woo)\r\nC#m                       G#m\r\nI'm makin' moves, she on my dick\r\n\r\n[Verse 3: Rick Ross]\r\nC#m                                F#m\r\nBaby girl, do your thing in your Vera Wang (huh)\r\nC#m                                    F#m\r\nEver dealt with a nigga still dealin' cocaine? (huh)\r\nC#m                                   F#m\r\nNever made it to the game before it's halftime (no)\r\nC#m                                       F#m\r\nTen stacks for the seats, so you can have mine (haha)\r\nC#m                        F#m\r\nNever seated by a snitch, they give me bad vibes (woo)\r\nC#m                                   F#m\r\nPop a bottle every time you niggas flatline (bang)\r\nC#m                                 F#m\r\nLot of bitches but I focus on my Fab Five (uh)\r\nC#m                                    F#m\r\nMade her count a half a ticket on the cab ride (woo)\r\nC#m                                   F#m\r\nBitch hair nappy girl, you need that rich shit (huh)\r\nC#m                              F#m\r\nIt take real heart to wanna be a rich bitch\r\nC#m                                    F#m\r\nShe was the youngest and her mama had six kids\r\nC#m                                      F#m\r\nCalled her a dummy but she turned into a rich bitch (haha)\r\nC#m                         F#m\r\nRun with a nigga with some money out in Memphis (I see)\r\nC#m                          F#m\r\nShe was postin' pics of the gifts that he would gift her (I see)\r\nC#m                        F#m\r\nBut the pussy goes to the richest nigga (I see)\r\nC#m                        F#m\r\nAnd guess what? Rozay is that nigga!\r\n\r\n[Hook: Rick Ross]\r\nC#m                 F#m\r\nShe on my dick, she on my dick (woo)\r\nC#m                       G#m\r\nRichest nigga in the city so she on my dick (boss, woo)\r\nC#m                 F#m\r\nIt make sense, she on my dick (woo)\r\nC#m                       G#m\r\nMakin' moves in the city so she on my dick\r\nC#m                 F#m\r\nShe on my dick, she on my dick (woo)\r\nC#m                       G#m\r\nShe on my dick, she on my dick (woo)\r\nC#m                 F#m\r\nShe on my dick, she on my dick (woo)\r\nC#m                       G#m\r\nI'm makin' moves, she on my dick","plain_text":"[Intro: Rick Ross]\n\n\nWho dat is? Uhhhhh\n\n[Verse 1: Rick Ross]\nC#m                        F#m\nI had to wet the donkey, get some pillow seats (huh)\nC#m                        F#m\nPork n' bean projects is where the killers be (woo)\nC#m                        F#m\nCan't be talkin' all loud or niggas gettin' shot\nC#m                        F#m\nHomicide, died in the line of hip hop\nC#m                        F#m\nAll my niggas out the scott snagged the quick slop (huh)\nC#m                        F#m\nSwear to God, I'ma die for this wristwatch\nC#m                        F#m\nGrowin' up at risco, they called us piss poor\nC#m                        F#m\nRealest nigga in the city, let a bitch know (woo)\nC#m                        F#m\nRed bottoms, all white just to shoot dice (huh)\nC#m                        F#m\nRick Brown leave ya, do it like I'm Big Mike (huh)\nC#m                        F#m\nJabar home, goin' on his fifth Rolls Royce\nC#m                        F#m\nI drop the top and let him wave at the dope boys (woo)\nC#m                        F#m\nFake golds, niggas front with these dracos (fuck 'em)\nC#m                        F#m\nWalk up on 'em with the forty and the case closed (woo)\nC#m                        F#m\nDouble M the label with the most pesos (woo).\nC#m                        F#m\nI bought a condo and that bitch got eight floors (woo)\n\n[Hook: Rick Ross]\nC#m                 F#m\nShe on my dick, she on my dick (woo)\nC#m                       G#m\nRichest nigga in the city so she on my dick (boss, woo)\nC#m                 F#m\nIt make sense, she on my dick (woo)\nC#m                       G#m\nMakin' moves in the city so she on my dick\nC#m                 F#m\nShe on my dick, she on my dick (woo)\nC#m                       G#m\nShe on my dick, she on my dick (woo)\nC#m                 F#m\nShe on my dick, she on my dick (woo)\nC#m                       G#m\nI'm makin' moves, she on my dick\n\n[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]\nC#m                  F#m\nI get a rush when I see these bitches watchin' me\nC#m                     F#m\nIt's like a high when I see these bitches jockin' me\nC#m                        F#m\nShe on my dick like she heard what I'm orderin'\nC#m                        F#m\nDrop top Mulsanne, it's just one of these\nC#m                        F#m\nShe on my dick like she seen some' she shouldn't've seen\nC#m                        F#m\nTwo hundred thou', one hundred's crammed in my Givenchy jeans\nC#m                        F#m\nAnd she just wanna make a scene, tryna join the team\nC#m                        F#m\nAnd I just wanna paint her face like it's Maybelline\nC#m                        F#m\nBill Belichick, I just got another ring\nC#m                    F#m\nBust another check and I just bought a new machine\nC#m                        F#m\nAnd like the Chargers I'm about to move the team\nC#m                        F#m\nYou bought a Charger, well Gucci bought a Lamborghin'\n\n[Hook: Rick Ross]\nC#m                 F#m\nShe on my dick, she on my dick (woo)\nC#m                       G#m\nRichest nigga in the city so she on my dick (boss, woo)\nC#m                 F#m\nIt make sense, she on my dick (woo)\nC#m                       G#m\nMakin' moves in the city so she on my dick\nC#m                 F#m\nShe on my dick, she on my dick (woo)\nC#m                       G#m\nShe on my dick, she on my dick (woo)\nC#m                 F#m\nShe on my dick, she on my dick (woo)\nC#m                       G#m\nI'm makin' moves, she on my dick\n\n[Verse 3: Rick Ross]\nC#m                                F#m\nBaby girl, do your thing in your Vera Wang (huh)\nC#m                                    F#m\nEver dealt with a nigga still dealin' cocaine? (huh)\nC#m                                   F#m\nNever made it to the game before it's halftime (no)\nC#m                                       F#m\nTen stacks for the seats, so you can have mine (haha)\nC#m                        F#m\nNever seated by a snitch, they give me bad vibes (woo)\nC#m                                   F#m\nPop a bottle every time you niggas flatline (bang)\nC#m                                 F#m\nLot of bitches but I focus on my Fab Five (uh)\nC#m                                    F#m\nMade her count a half a ticket on the cab ride (woo)\nC#m                                   F#m\nBitch hair nappy girl, you need that rich shit (huh)\nC#m                              F#m\nIt take real heart to wanna be a rich bitch\nC#m                                    F#m\nShe was the youngest and her mama had six kids\nC#m                                      F#m\nCalled her a dummy but she turned into a rich bitch (haha)\nC#m                         F#m\nRun with a nigga with some money out in Memphis (I see)\nC#m                          F#m\nShe was postin' pics of the gifts that he would gift her (I see)\nC#m                        F#m\nBut the pussy goes to the richest nigga (I see)\nC#m                        F#m\nAnd guess what? Rozay is that nigga!\n\n[Hook: Rick Ross]\nC#m                 F#m\nShe on my dick, she on my dick (woo)\nC#m                       G#m\nRichest nigga in the city so she on my dick (boss, woo)\nC#m                 F#m\nIt make sense, she on my dick (woo)\nC#m                       G#m\nMakin' moves in the city so she on my dick\nC#m                 F#m\nShe on my dick, she on my dick (woo)\nC#m                       G#m\nShe on my dick, she on my dick (woo)\nC#m                 F#m\nShe on my dick, she on my dick (woo)\nC#m                       G#m\nI'm makin' moves, she on my dick","chords":["C#m","F#m","G#m"]}