Chasin lyrics
by Saba
[Intro]
(Oh my God, Jug)
[Chorus]
Wait, stop, 'cause b*tch, you want cash
I been switchin', I been chasin', tryna get Louis on my bag
Can't f*ck with old hoes, 'cause that sh*t all on sad
If a n*gga try test me, then his ass gon' get dragged
From the downtown to the uptown in a Jag
From the left side, BB on my di*k, she gon gag
I've been swervin' in my lane, on some new lane sh*t
Big MAC, extendo clip, tight foreign, tight b*tch
[Verse 1]
Tight map, tight whip, and I took her out to Peri
Too distracted by the lines
You know that she couldn't even hear me
But I know I'm her one delight
Because she never left from near me
Head to Amsterdam, going like 0 to 60
If you on some f*ck sh*t, then, n*gga, just miss me
Going so damn fast in the motherf*cking two-seat
She a cheater, she an opp, so I tore her off like loose leaf
Took so many dubs, I still feel like I'm losing
[Chorus]
Wait, stop, 'cause b*tch, you want cash
I been switchin', I been chasin', tryna get Louis on my bag
Can't f*ck with old hoes, 'cause that sh*t all on sad
If a n*gga try test me, then his ass gon' get dragged
From the downtown to the uptown in a Jag
From the left side, BB on my di*k, she gon gag
I've been swervin' in my lane, on some new lane sh*t
Big MAC, extendo clip, tight foreign, tight b*tch
[Verse 2]
My clip go harder than a motherf*cker
Gang sh*t, riding round in a motherf*ckin' truck
I'm the key to her heart and I'm gonna lock her
n*ggas try me on some sh*t, but I don't give a f*ck
You gotta save these bands, I've been giving ya'
I just took your b*tch right out to Bolivia
She be a heartthrob, she a real slob
When she's working on the wheels, working my knob
When it comes to it, girl, you know that I bone
Out here, real cheese, yeah, I call it provolone
With my service dogs, Henny and Patrón
And the hoes roll up, put the team on
I've been getting all the steak, yeah, that's the f*ckin' meat
And she don't got skills, except being in them sheets
Had to get my K/D up, I can't be beat
Had the whole team come, ran it like a track meet, yeah
[Chorus]
Wait, stop, 'cause b*tch, you want cash
I been switchin', I been chasin', tryna get Louis on my bag
Can't f*ck with old hoes, 'cause that sh*t all on sad
If a n*gga try test me, then his ass gon' get dragged
From the downtown to the uptown in a Jag
From the left side, BB on my di*k, she gon gag
I've been swervin' in my lane, on some new lane sh*t
Big MAC, extendo clip, tight foreign, tight b*tch