Chinx Drugz

Chinx Drugz - Who Do You Love lyrics

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(Intro)

Chinx! Aye, nigga, get the fuck out the car

It's a jack move, nigga

(Verse)

I'm the nigga, I'm the nigga, I'm the nigga, hoe

With the Miami Cuban, but I started wit a Figaro

I'm the nigga, I'm the nigga, hoe

That be dunkin' on a pussy, but tonight I'm just gon' finger, oh

Said he run out, how he figure, oh?

Even yo own bitch tell ya coke boyz run the city, yo

Niggas know that I get busy, tough

Hundred rounds run how fast niggas could get fifty though

Pull the niggas by the coat-el, call the shots

My Koreans do my fingers and my toe nails

Move the white if the dope fail, if I get knocked

Then I know my nigga Frenchie got me, he gon' post bail

Plankin' on a cat, then I dive off, kill it? I'mma catch a 1-8-7, and then drive off

Shawty know I've got the pussy in the chokehold

Blacks frienda pull the freaks by the polo

(Hook x4)

Bitch, who do ya love?

(Verse)

I'm the nigga wit the plugs, I'm the nigga who got homies that be sellin' drugs

I'm that nigga on the bad street

With the fly heat, niggas spin around like athletes

I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga

My Bank of America account got six figures

I'm that nigga on the bloc, police pull up, I'm tryna stash the Glock

You that nigga on the low-low, you that nigga, you the one having talkin' to the popo

Porsche shit, no forgies

Niggas can't afford these. The Paramore shit on the 911

How come my homies not 911?

I'm that nigga with the juce but I ain't neva do my nigga like Padle

(Hook x4)

Bitch, who do ya love?

(Verse)

I got a shawty named Texan Ann, got a buddy named OGB and now you know the deal

We turned up in a studio, late night

This why the songs that you hear coming real tight

OVIO cool, nigga, thought I told you

If you a playa in the game, they should hold you

A man shot my nigga Game, he just roll through

Eating crab outta Malibu with no booth

A lot of fools puttin' salt in the game

Until these women get the notion that they runnin'

the game

They got money that they jumping on the pole to make

Did a model, took a flight to the Golden State

I'm the general, just makin' sure the show is straight

Had to leave my nigga, homie got an open case

But I'm big in the West like I'm big in the South

We gon' play some people out, we gon' figure it out

And my name 2 big, and my gang 2 big

Young Money, shit, he and Lil' Wayne too big

I'mma crush that ass even if it ain't too big

I would pinky swear, but my pinky rank two vees

(Hook x4)

Bitch, who do ya love?

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