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derek raps - no chasers lyrics

[verse 1: derek]
jager, jd, brittany, katy, maddie, ashley, batting practice
cigs in the uber we don’t give a f-ck
and she gonn’ get to scootin’ if she don’t give it up
cause we don’t chase p-ssy we don’t take l’s
poor with designer we just lace well
we ain’t need to stunt we get laid swell
10 floors up in her pop’s apartment
the club was too rowdy to f-ck to start with
but i f-cked her in the club just to get sh-t started
now we back home taking shots to the dome
main b-tch hit my phone and i’m gone
cause it go deeper than that
talkin bout some real sh-t til 3 or 4 in the morn’ it go deeper than that
but if she runs i’ma chill, she know me better than that
ain’t no hoe make me sweat i’m in love with the rap

[hook: derek & foday]
we ain’t chase hoes, we don’t chase liquor
but we runnin to the money, yeah we chasin big figures tell em
we ain’t chase hoes, we don’t chase liquor
we don’t love you broke hoes, we don’t f-ck with fake n-gg-s tell em
we ain’t chase hoes, we don’t chase liquor
but we runnin to the money, yeah we chasin big figures
so if you thinkin bout runnin i’ma let you go, we don’t take no l’s, we don’t chase no hoes

[verse 2: foday]
okay we winnin over here
lord forgive me tonight i’m out here sinnin with my peers
get some wipes, i get the mic, and get to sh-ttin in your ear
no shirt, two beers, yellin keep my city weird
h-lla faded plus i’m higher than a kite boy
house party turnt up wit my white boys
like where the white girls, i got some white girl
main chick hit me another blunt then i’ma slide girl
cause we go deeper than that
she started pushin on my stomach said she feel it in her stomach i go deeper than that
we talkin bout 6 feet put the p-ssy coffin
ain’t no chasers i’ma catch you get to trippin then i’m walkin
but we good shorty i been grindin you been grindin keep it up for me
we a team lets ball together don’t you dunk on me
sh-t get colder than december
so before you run from me there’s somethin you should remember

[hook]

[verse 3: derek]
hold your breath for a sec give me a break, wait
tell me your name, what’s in this drink, grape
no dates, i don’t know the date, fade
call it off if you tryna play, games
first date with no head, bounce
take shots with no lead, blow
delete that sh-t before it’s read, ouch
you ain’t hear that real, but we say it out loud
feet up on the coffee table sippin jameson out the bottle throttled with aspiring models
watch em leave the next day, mom’s askin her why she waddle
something i gave her could be the cause of
we don’t give a f-ck, or take l’s, or coast well, but we toast to any and everything oh well
me and my boy colder than december
here’s to nights that we prolly ain’t gonna remember like

[hook]

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