No Chaser

Lyrics

[Intro] (Reece, take 'em to church) [Verse 1: Money Man] Havin' pape', burn you like a vapor, at Niku eatin' steak Had that Louis sweat suit last week, lil' nigga, you too late Rolling 'za up out the bag, damn, it got me feelin' 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 fuckin' 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 slangin' out the hub, I got shrooms and them plates Margaritas, she done ordered four, bring another two She gon' turn up for thе gang, she gon' fuck the whole crеw I'ma turn up for the gang, I'ma send a hitter through I'ma go and cop the Range and another white suit [Chorus: Money Man] Want tequila and them cocktails, shawty like to drink Hair laid and her nails did, bitches love to hate I be walkin' up to Chase, I be tearin' up the bank Pull up in that double-R with the matte black paint [Verse 2: Money Man] 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 goin' to kiss her on the lips Drink it neat, I don't even need no chaser in my shit [Verse 3: 310Babii] Niggas thinkin' life a game like it's Hasbro Niggas had dough but ain't got cash, now they back broke Balenciaga jacket, black is lookin' like a trash bag Been addin' hundreds 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 laughin', now y'all broke, y'all lookin' bad, huh I'm killin' every beat, hottest nigga 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 doin' me, this my destiny, nigga [Chorus: Money Man] Want tequila and them cocktails, shawty like to drink Hair laid and her nails did, bitches love to hate I be walkin' up to Chase, I be tearin' up the bank Pull up in that double-R with the matte black paint