I Don't Chase-M-Dot Hunt

I Don't Chase - M-Dot Hunt Yeah, big Snoop Dogg (Snoop Dogg) Devin The Dude A lil' sumn for the (Something for the bitchez) For the who? (For the b**ches) For the b**ches, 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 b**ches, b**ches chase me I don't need to chase a ho, no no I don't chase b**ches, b**ches chase me I don't need to chase a ho, no no I don't chase b**ches, I let these b**ches 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 b**ch, I sell a ho a quick dream Then back on the road so fresh so clean Pimps up hoes down, ni**a 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 b**ches all scream chasing down my limousine And when I hit the hotel, they waiting at the wind My down South southern b**ches out in New Orleans I can't forget my Texas b**ches faded off that lean I don't chase b**ches, these b**ches chase me For my playa partner rest in peace Pimp C I don't chase b**ches, b**ches chase me I don't need to chase a ho, no no I don't chase b**ches, b**ches 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 d**e fiends on this pipe, yep this meat Hoes they want clothes and sh*t, expectin' me to unfold it Oh no, no b**ch 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 p**sy be the furthest from my mind Sometimes when I be traveling, niggas be asking me Where are my b**ches like I brought 'em all with me? And some niggas be asking, can they go find me a b**ch But I have to dodge mo' p**sy than they'll ever get, sh*t I don't chase b**ches, b**ches chase me I don't need to chase a ho, no no I don't chase b**ches, b**ches 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 b**ch won't leave me alone, oh no, no I told this b**ch that I was cool on it but she just wouldn't listen And now she tryin' to blame me for her current condition Hey b**ch I ain't even trippin', I told you I'm into pimpin' See I'm a hustle boy, baby and I don't chase b**ches All I do is check hoes in every city I visit And put they number in my phone and later on I hit it B**ch 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 b**ches, b**ches chase me I don't need to chase a ho, no no I don't chase b**ches, b**ches chase me I don't need to chase a ho, no no I don't chase b**ches, b**ches chase me I don't need to chase a ho, no no I don't chase b**ches, b**ches chase me I don't need to chase a ho, no no