Chase the Money

Lyrics

[Hook] She wanna fuck and lay up all night.. I ain't on that I'm tryna get to them racks Daydreaming bout money she gobblin sack Niggas be broke and they hate outta spite So we fuckin they hoe, they mad Ima leave I ain't gettin attached The tables gone turn... relax I treat a hoe like my misses first, she think ima buy her that purse These niggas goin out worse Got ya feelings involved and hurt Don't even stay I hope you don't wait up 3 AM still chasing that paper I cannot lay up he made that bed he gone lay there [Verse] They trafficking shit and they stay there... dummy I make a dub off rappin it's nothin These niggas say they gettin money quit frontin Coupe do the dash I'm disturbing the public Bad bitch but I don't do lovey dovey Hop on that dick afterwards no cuddling Hands full I'm busy thumbing thru hunnits Ooouu the money call I won't budge it Zoom zoom pull up in scatty These niggas drip suspect they tacky Ya hoe on my dick or my bros, don't @ me Big lit go tell promoters get at me For a show ima need 2 rackies Ima still take a bitch to Zaxby's She gone bend it she gettin her back beat I got stamina like I'm a athlete I know these niggas can't stand me I see the hate on they face I'm tryna last not be in last place I'm a get my money out the way Get rich then get up outta the state Pray that my past don't Haunt me Ima drip in some brand new givenchy Bills up they shoulda named me Chauncey [Hook] She wanna fuck and lay up all night.. I ain't on that I'm tryna get to them racks Daydreaming bout money she gobblin sack Niggas be broke and they hate outta spite So we fuckin they hoe, they mad Ima leave I ain't gettin attached The tables gone turn... relax I treat a hoe like my misses first, she think ima buy her that purse These niggas goin out worse Got ya feelings involved and hurt Don't even stay I hope you don't wait up 3 AM still chasing that paper I cannot lay up he made that bed he gone lay there