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Chinx Drugz

Genres: Hip-Hop

Throw It In The Bag Lyrics - Chinx Drugz

Bass lines and cars anything fast 

Humping on my leg, yo I'm on my fuckin' glass 

Makin' money last, hide it in a flask 

Sound of a bomb blast, throw it in tha bag 

 

Makin' money last, hide it in a flask 

Sound of a bomb blast, throw it in tha bag 

Bass lines and cars anything fast 

Know who I am, I run this fuckin' club 

 

Bass lines and cars anything fast 

Humping on my leg, yo I'm on my fuckin' glass 

Makin' money last, hide it in a flask 

Sound of a bomb blast, throw it in tha bag 

 

Makin' money last, hide it in a flask 

Sound of a bomb blast, throw it in tha bag 

Bass lines and cars anything fast 

Know who I am, I run this fuckin' club 

 

Whip, whip, whippin' up a lick 

Whip, whip, whippin' up a whip 

Bitch I been a problem, bitch I been a pilot 

Talkin' microfiber, Medusa on my body 

Garage like a dealer, '02 Reggie Miller 

They come in to squash it, we come in to kill it 

She bust it wide open then she popped a pill 

I made that roof disappear, David Copperfield 

Sippin' on that Henn, I be sippin' on that 'Roc 

I be sittin' on them M's 

I came straight off that block 

And I pull up in that Mulsanne, 

All red like I'm Luol Deng 

All my jewellery Blu-ray, fuck boy it's a new day 

 

Bass lines and cars anything fast 

Humping on my leg, yo I'm on my fuckin' glass 

Makin' money last, hide it in a flask 

Sound of a bomb blast, throw it in tha bag 

 

Makin' money last, hide it in a flask 

Sound of a bomb blast, throw it in tha bag 

Bass lines and cars anything fast 

Know who I am, I run this fuckin' club 

 

That gang I rep don't play with 

Came up, I Rose like Jalen 

100 deep how we came in 

Throwin' signs like we Masons 

Hoe this here ain't no haven 

Coke boy, yes I'm their favorite 

Snatch the gravel under your feet, 

I'm removing the pavement 

Headshot that 'rari, brainless 

Same crib Saddam Hussein lives 

Blood diamonds all in my bracelet 

Fuck you and them hoes you came with 

Snatch your fish out the water 

Candid camera record her 

Yellow gold for my haters 

Purple drink we the Lakers 

Know we keep it twizzy on the scale in 

Smell the weed nigga 

Like Sebastian I could tell fear 

Fresh once it's Bel-Air 

Look what I smell here 

Pussy on these niggas, 

Nope that's your bitch she just left here 

 

Bass lines and cars anything fast 

Humping on my leg, yo I'm on my fuckin' glass 

Makin' money last, hide it in a flask 

Sound of a bomb blast, throw it in tha bag 

 

Makin' money last, hide it in a flask 

Sound of a bomb blast, throw it in tha bag 

Bass lines and cars anything fast 

Know who I am, I run this fuckin' club 

 

Gotta keep it a hunnid, K.O.D.'s spendin' hunnid 

Willy on them hoes, 

Told her give me head with a helmet 

Money all I hear, bitches all in my ear 

Can't you see I'm high? California out here 

Hunned' on them hoes, kidnap your bitch 

And put black sand in her toes, 

Black Marilyn Monroe, nigga 

Catch you playin' no hoes, probably playin' to that role 

Cocaine Kurt Cobain, shorty playin' with her nose 

Fast life I chose, fast cars we drove 

Bad hoes, bath robes, panties down they go 

Tiptoe on that money 

I stack six floors of them hundreds 

I got six tours of that money, 

Haan Coke Boys we run it (Montana!) 

 

Bass lines and cars anything fast 

Humping on my leg, yo I'm on my fuckin' glass 

Makin' money last, hide it in a flask 

Sound of a bomb blast, throw it in tha bag 

 

Makin' money last, hide it in a flask 

Sound of a bomb blast, throw it in tha bag 

Bass lines and cars anything fast 

Know who I am, I run this fuckin' club 

 

Tell them hoes I'll holler, stacks I got 

Fuck you pay me, that's my motto 

Tell them hoes I'll holler, stacks I got 

Fuck you pay me, that's my motto 

 

Bass lines and cars anything fast 

Humping on my leg, yo I'm on my fuckin' glass 

Makin' money last, hide it in a flask 

Sound of a bomb blast, throw it in tha bag 

 

Makin' money last, hide it in a flask 

Sound of a bomb blast, throw it in tha bag 

Bass lines and cars anything fast 

Know who I am, I run this fuckin' club 

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