Chase lyrics

by

Dro Kenji


[Intro]
Ooh, like I live at the bank
Oh, oh, oh
(John)
Oh-oh, but you know you never stoppin' me

[Chorus]
I know you cappin', what you sayin' don't make sense at all
Why you always lie to me? I might let my shotty off
Walked up in this party, oh
My b*tch bad like Barbie doll
Took your b*tch like Randy Moss
Lost your b*tch like coin toss
Im gettin' money like I live at the bank
I got your thotty, she my favorite little skank, oh-oh-oh
And this Urus super fast, we could race
Know if the police get behind they ain't winnin' that chase, oh Lord

[Verse]
I get a check like a manger
f*ckin' that b*tch and her n*gga got mad at her
Im whippin' this foreign, I'm scoopin' your whore
You know that I had to gеt after her
I sip lean likе fruit punch
Too high off this white Runtz
My neck causin' cold fronts
b*tch, I got the MiraTouch
I'm really high yeah, I've been smokin' on dope
Thought this b*tch was really down for me but I don't know
Im smokin' Superman pack, I could fly this b*tch back home
And she give real good dome
I keep her saved in my phone
[Chorus]
I know you cappin', what you sayin' don't make sense at all
Why you always lie to me? I might let my shotty off
Walked up in this party, oh
My b*tch bad like Barbie doll
Took your b*tch like Randy Moss
Lost your b*tch like coin toss
Im gettin' money like I live at the bank
I got your thotty, she my favorite little skank, oh-oh-oh
And this Urus super fast, we could race
Know if the police get behind they ain't winnin' that chase, oh Lord

[Outro]
Chase, oh
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