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Who Do You Love (Remix)

Chinx

The Jack Move

07.03.2014

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[Intro] Chinx! Aye, nigga, get the fuck out the car It's a jack move, nigga [Verse 1: Chinx] 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: YG] x5 Bitch, who do ya love? [Verse 2: YG] I'm that nigga with the plugs I'm the nigga who got homies that be sellin' drugs I'm the nigga on the back street With the fat heat, niggas better run like athletes I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga My Bank of America account got six figures I'm that nigga on the block Police pull up, I'm tryna stash the Glock You that nigga on the low-low You're the nigga, you're the one that be talkin' to the po-pos Porsche sittin' on Forgi's Niggas can't afford these The Panamera shittin' on the 9-11 I call my homies, not 911 I'm the nigga with the juice But I'll never do my nigga like Pac did Q [Hook: YG] x5 Bitch, who do you love? [Verse 3: Drake] Champagne I got a shorty name Texas Syn She got a buddy named Young JB and now you know the deal We turnt up in the studio late night That's why the songs that you hear are comin' real tight OVO crew, nigga, thought I told you If you a player in the game, this should hold you And man shout my nigga Game he just rolled through Eatin' crab out in Malibu at Nobu 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 jumpin' on the pole to make Did the motto, took a flight to the golden state I'm the general, just makin' sure my soldiers straight Had to leave my nigga, homie got an open case But I'm big on the west like I'm big in the south So we gon' pay some people off, we gon' figure it out And my name too big, and my gang too big Young Money shit, me and Lil Wayne too big I'mma crush that ass even if it ain't too big I would pinky swear but my pinky ring too big Wassup [Hook: YG] x10 Bitch, who do you love? [Outro] Nigga we straight and we hood Ain't nobody ever gave us shit When you see us shinin' it's because we steady grindin' We stay paper chasin' Separatin' the real from the fake The fake from the real We livin' to die and dyin' to live! Nigga, that's why we got so many women I'm tryna go deep, hit them asscheeks Bust them guts, make her cum Bitch, you know the game! Ain't a motherfuckin' thing change! Bitch! Who do you love!?
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