Asshole
hooligan chase Lyrics


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Ayy, hahaha
I got gas, but I ain't been eatin' beans
Wait, wait, I been eatin' beans
Hahaha
Whoa, hey (ay)
Whoa, hey (ay)

Baby, I'm a bad boy, I might hurt you
I need a therapist and a Perc too
I need a cash flow, you fuck with fat hoes (you lose)
I ain't got no drugs, I'm turnin' to an asshole
On the stove, cookin' eggs, need a new pan (brr)
She a pro with the head, she don't use hands
I need hunnids in the sky and a blue tint
You ain't on the family tree, who is you, fam?

I be itchin' for the pack, I'm a dope fiend
I drink thot blood, what the fuck is codeine?
Ayy, what the fuck is codeine?
Yo' baby mama learned some tricks and tryna show me (ay)
Truth is I don't really fuck with these hoes
I just fuck with these hoes when I wan' fuck with these hoes
And my dick go right in they muh'fuckin' nose
And if they ain't with that way, then it go right through they toes
I don't pop a Xan for the culture
Yo' bitch suck me dead like a vulture
Workin' with my wood like a sculptor
Big booty hoes show me ultra

Baby, I'm a bad boy, I might hurt you
I need a therapist and a Perc too
I need a cash flow, you fuck with fat hoes
I ain't got no drugs, I'm turnin' to an asshole
On the stove, cookin' eggs, need a new pan (ay)
She a pro with the head, she don't use hands




I need hunnids in the sky and a blue tint
You ain't on the family tree, who is you, fam?

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Hooligan Chase's song "Asshole" are about his bad boy persona and drug use, as well as his sexual encounters with women. He describes himself as needing a therapist and Percocet, revealing his struggles with mental health and drug addiction. He also mentions cooking eggs on the stove, needing a new pan, and having a woman perform oral sex without using her hands. He then goes on to mention his desire for money and a blue-tinted car while questioning someone's place in his life.


The lyrics are gritty and unapologetic, showcasing the darker side of Chase's personality. Lines like "I don't pop a Xan for the culture" reveal his lack of concern with fitting in with societal norms or trends. The repetition of the line "I'm turnin' to an asshole" highlights the self-destructive nature of his behavior.


Line by Line Meaning

Ayy, hahaha
The artist begins the song with an exaggerated laugh and acknowledgment


I got gas, but I ain't been eatin' beans
I have the energy, but I haven't been doing what it takes to maintain it.


Wait, wait, I been eatin' beans
Hold up, I actually have been doing what it takes to keep my energy levels high.


Baby, I'm a bad boy, I might hurt you
I am not a nice guy, I have the potential to cause emotional or physical pain.


I need a therapist and a Perc too
I require professional help and medication to manage my mental health.


I need a cash flow, you fuck with fat hoes (you lose)
Money is a necessity, and associating with overweight women is detrimental to one's image.


I ain't got no drugs, I'm turnin' to an asshole
Without substance abuse, I am acting out aggressively.


On the stove, cookin' eggs, need a new pan (brr)
Eggs are cooking, but the utensils used aren't good enough.


She a pro with the head, she don't use hands
She is skilled at oral sex, and doesn't need to use her hands for stimulation.


I need hunnids in the sky and a blue tint
I require a great deal of wealth and distinctively-tinted windows for my car.


You ain't on the family tree, who is you, fam?
You are not a part of my inner circle, so who are you?


I be itchin' for the pack, I'm a dope fiend
I have an intense desire for drugs and am addicted.


I drink thot blood, what the fuck is codeine?
I have sexual relations with promiscuous women and question the effectiveness of codeine compared to that pleasure.


Yo' baby mama learned some tricks and tryna show me (ay)
The mother of your child is attempting to seduce me with her sexual expertise.


Truth is I don't really fuck with these hoes
Honestly, I don't like these women I am sexually involved with.


I just fuck with these hoes when I wan' fuck with these hoes
I only engage in sexual activities with these women when I desire to.


And my dick go right in they muh'fuckin' nose
My penis enters their nostrils during sexual activity.


And if they ain't with that way, then it go right through they toes
If my sexual partner disagrees with my preferences, they are dismissed entirely.


I don't pop a Xan for the culture
I do not take Xanax for the sake of following drug trends.


Yo' bitch suck me dead like a vulture
Your significant other provides me with oral sex so well that it can be compared to a vulture eating a dead animal.


Workin' with my wood like a sculptor
I am skilled with my penis, similarly to how a sculptor is skilled with a chisel and stone.


Big booty hoes show me ultra
Women with large posteriors seek my attention and affection.




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Antony McDowall

Intro]
Hey!
I got gas, but I ain't been eatin' beans
Wait
Wait, I been eatin' beans
Whoa, hey (ayy)
Whoa, hey (ayy)

[Hook]
Baby, I'm a bad boy
I might hurt you
I need a therapist
And a perc too
I need a cash flow
You fuck with fat hoes
I ain't got no drugs
I'm turnin' to an asshole
At the stove, cookin' eggs
Need a new pan
She a pro with the head
She don't use hands
I need hundreds in the sky
And a blue tint
You ain't on the family tree
Who is you, fam?

[Verse]
I be itchin' for the pack
I'm a dope fiend
I drink thot blood
What the fuck is codiene?
Ayy
What the fuck is codiene?
Yo baby mama learned some tricks
Tryna show me
Ayyyyy
Truth is
I don't really fuck with these hoes
I just fuck with these hoes
When I want fuck with these hoes
And my dick go right in they muhfuckin' nose
And if they ain't with that way then that go right through they toes
I don't pop a xan for the culture
Yo bitch suck me dead like a vulture
Workin' with my wood like a sculptor
Big booty hoes show me ultra

[Hook]
Baby, I'm a bad boy
I might hurt you
I need a therapist
And a perc too
I need a cash flow
You fuck with fat hoes
I ain't got no drugs
I'm turnin' to an asshole
At the stove, cookin' eggs
Need a new pan
She a pro with the head
She don't use hands
I need hundreds in the sky
And a blue tint
You ain't on the family tree
Who is you, fam?



Nashtlou

[Intro]
Hey!
I got gas, but I ain't been eatin' beans
Wait
Wait, I been eatin' beans
Whoa, hey (ayy)
Whoa, hey (ayy)

[Hook]
Baby, I'm a bad boy
I might hurt you
I need a therapist
And a perc too
I need a cash flow
You fuck with fat hoes
I ain't got no drugs
I'm turnin' to an asshole
At the stove, cookin' eggs
Need a new pan
She a pro with the head
She don't use hands
I need hundreds in the sky
And a blue tint
You ain't on the family tree
Who is you, fam?

[Verse]
I be itchin' for the pack
I'm a dope fiend
I drink thot blood
What the fuck is codiene?
Ayy
What the fuck is codiene?
Yo baby mama learned some tricks
Tryna show me
Ayyyyy
Truth is
I don't really fuck with these hoes
I just fuck with these hoes
When I want fuck with these hoes
And my dick go right in they muhfuckin' nose
And if they ain't with that way then that go right through they toes
I don't pop a xan for the culture
Yo bitch suck me dead like a vulture
Workin' with my wood like a sculptor
Big booty hoes show me ultra

[Hook]
Baby, I'm a bad boy
I might hurt you
I need a therapist
And a perc too
I need a cash flow
You fuck with fat hoes
I ain't got no drugs
I'm turnin' to an asshole
At the stove, cookin' eggs
Need a new pan
She a pro with the head
She don't use hands
I need hundreds in the sky
And a blue tint
You ain't on the family tree
Who is you, fam?



Nextro Gaming

LYRICS

[Intro]
Hey!
I got gas, but I ain't been eatin' beans
Wait
Wait, I been eatin' beans
Whoa, hey (ayy)
Whoa, hey (ayy)

[Hook]
Baby, I'm a bad boy
I might hurt you
I need a therapist
And a perc too
I need a cash flow
You fuck with fat hoes
I ain't got no drugs
I'm turnin' to an asshole
At the stove, cookin' eggs
Need a new pan
She a pro with the head
She don't use hands
I need hundreds in the sky
And a blue tint
You ain't on the family tree
Who is you, fam?

[Verse 1]
I be itchin' for the pack
I'm a dope fiend
I drink thot blood
What the fuck is codiene?
Ayy
What the fuck is codiene?
Yo baby mama learned some tricks
Tryna show me
Ayyyyy
Truth is
I don't really fuck with these hoes
I just fuck with these hoes
When I want fuck with these hoes
And my dick go right in they muhfuckin' nose
And if they ain't with that way then that go right through they toes
I don't pop a xan for the culture
Yo bitch suck me dead like a vulture
Workin' with my wood like a sculptor
Big booty hoes show me ultra

[Hook]
Baby, I'm a bad boy
I might hurt you
I need a therapist
And a perc too
I need a cash flow
You fuck with fat hoes
I ain't got no drugs
I'm turnin' to an asshole
At the stove, cookin' eggs
Need a new pan
She a pro with the head
She don't use hands
I need hundreds in the sky
And a blue tint
You ain't on the family tree
Who is you, fam?



L3WDLemon

[Lyrics]
Hey!
I got gas, but I ain't been eating beans
Wait
Wait, I been eating beans
Whoa, hey (ayy)
Whoa, hey (ayy)

Baby, I'm a bad boy
I might hurt you
I need a therapist
And a perc too
I need a cash flow
You fuck with fat hoes
I ain't got no drugs
I'm turning to an asshole
At the stove, cooking eggs
Need a new pan
She a pro with the head
She don't use hands
I need hundreds in the sky
And a blue tint
You ain't on the family tree
Who is you, fam?

I be itching for the pack
I'm a dope fiend
I drink thot blood
What the fuck is codiene?
Ayy
What the fuck is codiene?
Yo baby mama learned some tricks
Tryna show me
Ayyy
Truth is
I don't really fuck with these hoes
I just fuck with these hoes
When I want fuck with these hoes
And my dick go right in they muhfuckin' nose
And if they ain't with that way
Then that go right through they toes
I don't pop a xan for the culture
Yo bitch suck me dead like a vulture
Working with my wood like a sculptor
Big booty hoes show me ultra

Baby, I'm a bad boy
I might hurt you
I need a therapist
And a perc too
I need a cash flow
You fuck with fat hoes
I ain't got no drugs
I'm turning to an asshole
At the stove, cooking eggs
Need a new pan
She a pro with the head
She don't use hands
I need hundreds in the sky
And a blue tint
You ain't on the family tree
Who is you, fam?



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Is this music free to use or not?

kaithebrai

Right though there tows๐Ÿคฃ

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Jasin Besiri

Some rappers flexing with cars.
He's flexing wit wash machines ๐Ÿ˜‚

cristian figueredo

Other rappers: "I got ice on my wrist"
Hooligan Chase: "I've been eating beans"

Mochi does art :3

German TV a tru legend-

Mirka

pure flexer

evan holderfield

idk whatcha think flexin is but its not being in close proximity of something

Groovykittycat

Y'all need to know this is the real flex๐Ÿ‘

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