HS87, Audio Push, K. Roosevelt - No Chaser lyrics
[HS87, Audio Push, K. Roosevelt - No Chaser lyrics]
Take another shot, don’t need no chaser, no
Tell her to turn a little louder
By the end of the night
I’m gonna take her down, down, down, down
All these women around now
She thinks she ready for the moment, call
It, acting like she want it
Falling for the boy
Laugh it off just like any other joke
Let her now that’s what I ain’t trying to do
Just having fun when you try to fall in love
Let’s live it up, I'mma pour another one
Pour a little more, make it last all night
Drink a little more, is once for the life
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Alright now Peach Ciroc and that honey Jack
And we'll have that on the rocks
How you doing, that’s Roosevelt
That's Price T and I’m Ok' yeah
Stuck up girls with they up and
They filling up they glass
And my ghetto girls that name all
They kids cars they never had
I'mma IE player, coach, I got him
Twin towers, I'm bin Laden
Cause, I'mma knock that down if she got
Good top and a big bottom
Popping Rosé call that K rose
After they club they be calling K Rose
Asking any groupie or woadies, they know
Bet you can’t do it like me, fable
You be getting played, nigga
I be getting paid, nigga
I don’t ever sit down cause
I be getting laid nigga
If you got money I can show a little more
She giving brain but she don’t know a nigga
Though
I'mma put it on it her like lower in the flow
Don’t stop me so go nigga, go
So I take the bottle, go full throttle and I
Where my independent ladies who be
Riding class on Monday?
Freaking on the weekend then go
Praise the Lord on Sunday oh that's you
Well what that do? Catch me on
The 2 like an at sign
Paper come to me like it's fax time
Cause everyday for me tax time
You niggers talking like they getting money
But they never seen it like I seen it
Boy ray Charles to the dough
I go hard for the toast when you getting
Shots I get hard to the most
Topless car what I came up in
Section is what your game appear
Throwing bottles of whiskey
Drinking Antawn Jamison
Smoking high, going up
Got you freak up in my truck
Thank your daddy for the night
Thank your mama for that butt
I’m reppin' before with my
Family, she said Nelly, i go hammer
In the club feet on these
Couches, there’s no price
Ain’t got no manners whats up?
Tell her to turn a little louder
By the end of the night
I’m gonna take her down, down, down, down
All these women around now
She thinks she ready for the moment, call
It, acting like she want it
Falling for the boy
Laugh it off just like any other joke
Let her now that’s what I ain’t trying to do
Just having fun when you try to fall in love
Let’s live it up, I'mma pour another one
Pour a little more, make it last all night
Drink a little more, is once for the life
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Alright now Peach Ciroc and that honey Jack
And we'll have that on the rocks
How you doing, that’s Roosevelt
That's Price T and I’m Ok' yeah
Stuck up girls with they up and
They filling up they glass
And my ghetto girls that name all
They kids cars they never had
I'mma IE player, coach, I got him
Twin towers, I'm bin Laden
Cause, I'mma knock that down if she got
Good top and a big bottom
Popping Rosé call that K rose
After they club they be calling K Rose
Asking any groupie or woadies, they know
Bet you can’t do it like me, fable
You be getting played, nigga
I be getting paid, nigga
I don’t ever sit down cause
I be getting laid nigga
If you got money I can show a little more
She giving brain but she don’t know a nigga
Though
I'mma put it on it her like lower in the flow
Don’t stop me so go nigga, go
So I take the bottle, go full throttle and I
Where my independent ladies who be
Riding class on Monday?
Freaking on the weekend then go
Praise the Lord on Sunday oh that's you
Well what that do? Catch me on
The 2 like an at sign
Paper come to me like it's fax time
Cause everyday for me tax time
You niggers talking like they getting money
But they never seen it like I seen it
Boy ray Charles to the dough
I go hard for the toast when you getting
Shots I get hard to the most
Topless car what I came up in
Section is what your game appear
Throwing bottles of whiskey
Drinking Antawn Jamison
Smoking high, going up
Got you freak up in my truck
Thank your daddy for the night
Thank your mama for that butt
I’m reppin' before with my
Family, she said Nelly, i go hammer
In the club feet on these
Couches, there’s no price
Ain’t got no manners whats up?