Chase Them Away

These hoes fucking on my mans
Chase them away, they won't do it again
Stalking me on the gram
Watching me like I'm on demand
These hoes fucking on my mans
Chase them away, they won't do it again
Stalking me on the gram

(Hm)
These hoes fucking on my mans
Chase them away, they won't do it again
Stalking me on the gram
Watching me like I'm on demand
These hoes fucking on my mans
Chase them away, they won't do it again
Stalking me on the gram

Yea, yea, yea
Cock back my Glock hit his snot box
Light this place on fire, it could get hot-hot
I was dancing witcha bitch, she did the cha-cha
Talk shit, nigga you gon' get pop-popped
Pull up windows down in a drop-top
I went home witcha bitch she gimme top-top
Type of bitch that like to wear a lotta crop-tops (ah)
I can't fuck wit these hoes, they some thot-thots
Bitch I'm like Ella Mai wit the fuckin' shot clock (shot)
Draco wit me, yea I'm shooting up the block-block
Pulling up to the party wit a mob-mob
And when I'm done, ya body finna rot-rot
Oh my God, these bitches is really retarded
Let 'em know, I ain't the one to start with
Before a house I was laid up in an apartment
Don't like the beefing, I don't really want no drama

These hoes fucking on my mans
Chase them away, they won't do it again
Stalking me on the gram
Watching me like I'm on demand
These hoes fucking on my mans
Chase them away, they won't do it again
Stalking me on the gram

Yea, yea
These hoes fucking on my mans
Chase them away, they won't do it again
Stalking me on the gram
Watching me like I'm on demand
These hoes fucking on my mans
Chase them away, they won't do it again
Stalking me on the gram



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Writer(s): Jevoi L.
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