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What Else Video (MV)




Performed By: Chase Moola
Length: 3:47
Written by: Jeffery Chase




Chase Moola - What Else Lyrics




It's MBM Season, It's MBM!
Thriller on the track rest in peace to Micheal
What Else!
Switching my flow like my clothes and I be fresh everyday
You want my verse on ya song Ok then you gotta pay
Let your bitch sleep at the condo cause she ain't have nowhere to stay
Gave her some dick and A perk now she keep calling me bae
Woke up this morning I rolled me a doobie and poured me some lean
I feel like I can not function if I got no zannies I feel like a fein
I used to fantasize bout this now I just feel like I stuck in my dream
I got a knot in my pocket this bitch is so thick it might bust through seam
I'm hearing rumors these niggas can f*ck with me where did they get it from
I heard you pussy ass niggas got robbed in ya hood and you still ain't go get a gun
I bet if I pull out this pistol you might be so scared that you probably forget to run
When it comes to bullets I always be generous I might give you and ya sister one
They say I'm obnoxious, say that I'm cocky, call me a dick and a ass-hole
All of these bitches is thotties man she want my heart wouldn't give her my past code
I'm good with my plug and he dropping the work and said he bouta double my last load
When I hit the scene I'm fresh and clean my money straight and my gat fold

If you know me you know I be trapping tan
I'll put some cheese on ya head like a packer fan
Ain't never went to college I was always trafficking
I took my foot off niggas neck but now I'm back again
If you know me you know I be trapping tan
Ain't never went to college I was always trapping trafficking
I took my foot off niggas neck but now I'm back again

I take ya bitch out to CABO I burn the money like Pablo
My jeweler make me freeze like 5 0 haters steady wishing that I die slow
I think they hating on Moola cause they ain't got nothing to do
1200 for the Off Whites bitch that's 600 a shoe
A rapper hit me for a feature now he wanna diss cause he couldn't afford it
These niggas making me mad with the sneak dissing now the all getting extorted
That shit you dropping so ass got me thinking like why is it getting recorded
I got a tape it's so raw if the law get involved then it's getting deported
Ask Louie yeah that digital scale did me so well
These niggas want my position but this shit was written they reading in brel
Shout out to Leeky cause me and lil bro be together like Keenan and Kel
Every track I give em bar for bar this some shit they never seen in a jail
If this was up top you would be on PC and I'd be on the track with the lifers
Some of these niggas got orders against me that's why I can't come to the cyphers
I know I'm the best in the city so hold ya opinion and f*ck your awards
F*ck all this rap shit if I get a check then A brick what I'm putting it towards

If you know me you know I be trapping tan
I'll put some cheese on ya head like a packer fan
Ain't never went to college I was always trafficking
I took my foot off niggas neck but now I'm back again
If you know me you know I be trapping tan
Ain't never went to college I was always trapping trafficking
I took my foot off niggas neck but now I'm back again

Some Murderer some gangsta
From G City Mobile, Gang
You understand
Man them say, Kill and Collect

I took a lost and got back with a lick then I was right back on the strip
Mr.Bill, Mr.Bill, Benjamin,Benjamin that's when I pack for a trip
I hit the strippers with 20 so baby girl I didn't come here to tip
I get a check when I show up the party promoters they pay me a grip
I got some shottas with me
What Else!
I got some killas with me
What else!
Shorty you know what it was from the rip so don't get in ya feelings with me
What Else!
Yeah I hit ya BF
And I hit ya sis too
Keep calling had to block ya number that's the reason you can't get through
I'm still the realest nigga in it
Run it up without a limit
I can see in ya face that ya timid
Think ya future is bright till I dim it
Without the draft I became a star I was hitting hoes like I'm Emmitt
Like Nicholes I f*ck her face off and then I'm gone in a minute
I swear this shit is too easy
Diamonds be dancing like Breezy
Bitch I won't care if you leave me
Cause I know one day you gone need me
Broke lil rapper ya budget it couldn't afford to get me on a skit
Man I ain't got no more game for these stupid ass niggas man f*ck it that's it
MOOLA!
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It's MBM Season, It's MBM!
Thriller on the track rest in peace to Micheal
What Else!
Switching my flow like my clothes and I be fresh everyday
You want my verse on ya song Ok then you gotta pay
Let your bitch sleep at the condo cause she ain't have nowhere to stay
Gave her some dick and A perk now she keep calling me bae
Woke up this morning I rolled me a doobie and poured me some lean
I feel like I can not function if I got no zannies I feel like a fein
I used to fantasize bout this now I just feel like I stuck in my dream
I got a knot in my pocket this bitch is so thick it might bust through seam
I'm hearing rumors these niggas can f*ck with me where did they get it from
I heard you pussy ass niggas got robbed in ya hood and you still ain't go get a gun
I bet if I pull out this pistol you might be so scared that you probably forget to run
When it comes to bullets I always be generous I might give you and ya sister one
They say I'm obnoxious, say that I'm cocky, call me a dick and a ass-hole
All of these bitches is thotties man she want my heart wouldn't give her my past code
I'm good with my plug and he dropping the work and said he bouta double my last load
When I hit the scene I'm fresh and clean my money straight and my gat fold

If you know me you know I be trapping tan
I'll put some cheese on ya head like a packer fan
Ain't never went to college I was always trafficking
I took my foot off niggas neck but now I'm back again
If you know me you know I be trapping tan
Ain't never went to college I was always trapping trafficking
I took my foot off niggas neck but now I'm back again

I take ya bitch out to CABO I burn the money like Pablo
My jeweler make me freeze like 5 0 haters steady wishing that I die slow
I think they hating on Moola cause they ain't got nothing to do
1200 for the Off Whites bitch that's 600 a shoe
A rapper hit me for a feature now he wanna diss cause he couldn't afford it
These niggas making me mad with the sneak dissing now the all getting extorted
That shit you dropping so ass got me thinking like why is it getting recorded
I got a tape it's so raw if the law get involved then it's getting deported
Ask Louie yeah that digital scale did me so well
These niggas want my position but this shit was written they reading in brel
Shout out to Leeky cause me and lil bro be together like Keenan and Kel
Every track I give em bar for bar this some shit they never seen in a jail
If this was up top you would be on PC and I'd be on the track with the lifers
Some of these niggas got orders against me that's why I can't come to the cyphers
I know I'm the best in the city so hold ya opinion and f*ck your awards
F*ck all this rap shit if I get a check then A brick what I'm putting it towards

If you know me you know I be trapping tan
I'll put some cheese on ya head like a packer fan
Ain't never went to college I was always trafficking
I took my foot off niggas neck but now I'm back again
If you know me you know I be trapping tan
Ain't never went to college I was always trapping trafficking
I took my foot off niggas neck but now I'm back again

Some Murderer some gangsta
From G City Mobile, Gang
You understand
Man them say, Kill and Collect

I took a lost and got back with a lick then I was right back on the strip
Mr.Bill, Mr.Bill, Benjamin,Benjamin that's when I pack for a trip
I hit the strippers with 20 so baby girl I didn't come here to tip
I get a check when I show up the party promoters they pay me a grip
I got some shottas with me
What Else!
I got some killas with me
What else!
Shorty you know what it was from the rip so don't get in ya feelings with me
What Else!
Yeah I hit ya BF
And I hit ya sis too
Keep calling had to block ya number that's the reason you can't get through
I'm still the realest nigga in it
Run it up without a limit
I can see in ya face that ya timid
Think ya future is bright till I dim it
Without the draft I became a star I was hitting hoes like I'm Emmitt
Like Nicholes I f*ck her face off and then I'm gone in a minute
I swear this shit is too easy
Diamonds be dancing like Breezy
Bitch I won't care if you leave me
Cause I know one day you gone need me
Broke lil rapper ya budget it couldn't afford to get me on a skit
Man I ain't got no more game for these stupid ass niggas man f*ck it that's it
MOOLA!
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Writer: Jeffery Chase
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