K. Roosevelt - No Chaser lyrics

[Verse 1 : K. Rooselvert] 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 [Hook] Pour a little more, make it last all night Drink a little more, is once for the life Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah [Verse 2 : Oktane] 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 gla** 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, n***a, I be getting paid, n***a I don't ever sit down cause I be getting laid n***a If you got money I can show a little more She giving brain but she don't know a n***a, though I'mma put it on it her like lower in the flow Don't stop me so go n***a, go So I take the bottle, go full throttle And I [Hook] [Verse 3 : Price] Where my independent ladies who be riding cla** 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 n******gs 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 bu*t 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? [Hook]