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I Don't Chase 'em

Yeah, big Snoop Dogg

(Snoop Dogg)

Devin The Dude

A lil' sumn for the

(Something for the bitchez)

For the who?

(For the bitches)

For the bitches, yeah

Oh, in case you don't know

A yo, Devin

(Aha?)

Sing it to 'em nephew, come on

(Aight, let me do it something like this)

I don't chase bitches, bitches chase me

I don't need to chase a ho, no no

I don't chase bitches, bitches chase me

I don't need to chase a ho, no no

I don't chase bitches, I let these bitches chase me

They pop up at my shows, they know everywhere I be

Like big Snoop, we got all your CDs

And we'll do anything if you put us on your team

Well aight bitch, I sell a ho a quick dream

Then back on the road so fresh so clean

Pimps up hoes down, nigga that's the theme

And when they choose up, they get broke for everything

I ain't mad at 'em, they just wanna be seen

Flossin' witta boss a picture in the magazine

(Cheese)

The bitches all scream chasing down my limousine

And when I hit the hotel, they waiting at the wind

My down South southern bitches out in New Orleans

I can't forget my Texas bitches faded off that lean

I don't chase bitches, these bitches chase me

For my playa partner rest in peace Pimp C

I don't chase bitches, bitches chase me

I don't need to chase a ho, no no

I don't chase bitches, bitches chase me

I don't need to chase a ho, no no

It's like a 9 to 5 but I be high

I'm like the captain and my partner Curtis bout to come by

And beam me up, you don't see me much

'Cause I be in top this better believe ho when up in ya

Sluts don't get much, freaks I make 'em geek

Like dope fiends on this pipe, yep this meat

Hoes they want clothes and shit, expectin' me to unfold it

Oh no, no bitch

Off to work, I go to the studio or another show

Some people spend dough just to see a brother flow

So blessings I gotta get 'em and grind all the time

A piece of pussy be the furthest from my mind

Sometimes when I be traveling, niggas be asking me

Where are my bitches like I brought 'em all with me?

And some niggas be asking, can they go find me a bitch

But I have to dodge mo' pussy than they'll ever get, shit

I don't chase bitches, bitches chase me

I don't need to chase a ho, no no

I don't chase bitches, bitches chase me

I don't need to chase a ho, no no

She keeps on taxing me

She won't stop calling me, oh no, no

This ho keeps stalking me

That bitch won't leave me alone, oh no, no

I told this bitch that I was cool on it but she just wouldn't listen

And now she tryin' to blame me for her current condition

Hey bitch I ain't even trippin', I told you I'm into pimpin'

See I'm a hustle boy, baby and I don't chase bitches

All I do is check hoes in every city I visit

And put they number in my phone and later on I hit it

Bitch jock from a distance, quit burnin' my minutes

Either you comin' through or not, it don't make me no difference

I don't chase bitches, bitches chase me

I don't need to chase a ho, no no

I don't chase bitches, bitches chase me

I don't need to chase a ho, no no

I don't chase bitches, bitches chase me

I don't need to chase a ho, no no

I don't chase bitches, bitches chase me

I don't need to chase a ho, no no

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written by BELL, LEROY / JAMES, CASEY / COPELAND, DEVIN C. / BROADUS, CALVIN

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