No Chaser ft. Slimm Shad Lyrics

I dont chase nothing but the liquor

Yeah

We aint chasing these hoes out here nigga

Hell naw

I don't chase nothing but da liquor

You fucking with sum money getting niggas

I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one

You prolly played a lot of niggas baby dis ain't one

I don't chase nothing but da liquor

You fucking with sum money getting niggas

I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one

You prolly played a lot of niggas baby dis ain't one

This that shit that we smoke and get high to

don't raise you blood pressure

Tryna kick it us

Sheets and funnel on the way

My homie making a run

I done slowed on the runts

Boy your pockets on hush

Might cop the wide body

Just to double park it

Stack your bread homie

Cause them birds always watching

Tryna swoop in

Carry the lighter weight

Cutting loose ends

I'm boosted

I would never change

For your 2 cents

99 problems but still focus

On the outcome

Like would I rather be caught

With it or without one

These the choices that we Living with today

I be damned if I let nigga try to take my place

Blunt to my lip

Gun on my hip

Beating up the block

Pocket pocket full of chips

Watching for the pigs

Splitting haters wigs

Stacking me sum grip

Player can't you dig

This that wood grain gripping

One hand while you whipping

Game Neva slipping

All the racks explain my limping aye

Mac tight and you simpin

Slacking on ya pimpn

She want some attention

Oh an did I mention

Yeah yeah

If I'm on a flight then she on board

Dogging my bitch she on all fours

She say this pussy is all yours

I got more green den a golf course

You a lame I kno why you a hater

Get her jersey name and number a player

Got da mink conversating with gators

Game cold climate like Himalayas

I train hoes while the niggas obey em

Your main hoe tryna hit me up later

Out your league call it u doing it major

On point yea I'm sharp as a razor

Please baby

got ya geekin like at ease baby

Got ya leakin to ur knees baby

Follow me I take the lead baby

Wat ya need Baby

Blunt to my lip

Gun on my hip

Beating up the block

Pocket pocket full of chips

Watching for the pigs

Splitting haters wigs

Stacking me sum grip

Player can't you dig

I don't chase nothing but da liquor

You fucking with sum money getting niggas

I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one

You prolly played a lot of niggas baby dis ain't one

I don't chase nothing but da liquor

You fucking with sum money getting niggas

I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one

You prolly played a lot of niggas baby dis ain't one