"No Chaser" lyrics
Money Man & 310babii Lyrics
(Reece take em' to church)
Havin' pape
Burn you like a vapor, at Niku eatin' steak
Had that Louis sweatsuit last week, lil' niggas, you too late
Rolling Za out the bag, damn, it got me feeling great
Had to walk up out the Gucci, told them bitches I can't wait
Oh my God, where her stomach? She ain't got no fucking waist
Bottle service in the club, they gon' bring 'em by the case
Walked in Prada, spent a dub, you should've seen them niggas face
I be slanging out the hub, I got shrooms and them plates
Margaritas, she done ordered four, bring another two
She gon' turn up for the gang, she gon' fuck the whole crew
I'ma turn up for the gang, I'ma send a hitter through
I'ma go and cop the Range and another white suit
Want tequila and them cocktails, shawty like to drink
Hair laid and her nails did, bitches love to hate
I be walking up to Chase, I be tearing up the bank
Pull up in that double R with the matte black paint
On them shrooms and that Clase Azul, shawty like to sip
In the cut, I just keep it cool, I make money flip
She a freak, fuck I look like going to kiss her on the lips
Drink it neat, I don't even need no chaser in my shit
Niggas thinking life's a game like it's Hasbro
Niggas had dough but ain't got cash, now they back broke
Balenciaga jacket, black is looking like a trash bag
Been addin' hunnids up, when I was in school, I ain't like math
Called my homie up, said, 'Where you at'? He in the trap
Finna take a trip to ATL, they said, 'That's where it's at'
Hellstar hat, Goyard backpack
I remember y'all were laughing, now y'all broke, y'all looking bad, huh?
I'm killing every beat
Hottest niggas out these niggas can't stand next to me
He swear to God that she was untouchable, she neckin' me
I'm the shit, definitely
I'm locked in, I'm doing me, this my destiny, niggas
Want tequila and them cocktails, shawty like to drink
Hair laid and her nails did, bitches love to hate
I be walking up to Chase, I be tearing up the bank
Pull up in that double R with the matte black paint
Havin' pape
Burn you like a vapor, at Niku eatin' steak
Had that Louis sweatsuit last week, lil' niggas, you too late
Rolling Za out the bag, damn, it got me feeling great
Had to walk up out the Gucci, told them bitches I can't wait
Oh my God, where her stomach? She ain't got no fucking waist
Bottle service in the club, they gon' bring 'em by the case
Walked in Prada, spent a dub, you should've seen them niggas face
I be slanging out the hub, I got shrooms and them plates
Margaritas, she done ordered four, bring another two
She gon' turn up for the gang, she gon' fuck the whole crew
I'ma turn up for the gang, I'ma send a hitter through
I'ma go and cop the Range and another white suit
Want tequila and them cocktails, shawty like to drink
Hair laid and her nails did, bitches love to hate
I be walking up to Chase, I be tearing up the bank
Pull up in that double R with the matte black paint
On them shrooms and that Clase Azul, shawty like to sip
In the cut, I just keep it cool, I make money flip
She a freak, fuck I look like going to kiss her on the lips
Drink it neat, I don't even need no chaser in my shit
Niggas thinking life's a game like it's Hasbro
Niggas had dough but ain't got cash, now they back broke
Balenciaga jacket, black is looking like a trash bag
Been addin' hunnids up, when I was in school, I ain't like math
Called my homie up, said, 'Where you at'? He in the trap
Finna take a trip to ATL, they said, 'That's where it's at'
Hellstar hat, Goyard backpack
I remember y'all were laughing, now y'all broke, y'all looking bad, huh?
I'm killing every beat
Hottest niggas out these niggas can't stand next to me
He swear to God that she was untouchable, she neckin' me
I'm the shit, definitely
I'm locked in, I'm doing me, this my destiny, niggas
Want tequila and them cocktails, shawty like to drink
Hair laid and her nails did, bitches love to hate
I be walking up to Chase, I be tearing up the bank
Pull up in that double R with the matte black paint
