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CHINX DRUGZ FT. FRENCH MONTANA & JUICY J lyrics : "Right There"

[Hook]
Hoe be on the back side, she holdin
On that whitelit, she patronin

All the hustlers know about her, bout her
Money all around her
She bust open that flower for a dollar

Holler ^!$$% that (*##$ right there
Look at that (*##$ right there, right, right there
Look at that (*##$ right there, right, right there

Look at that (*##$ right there, right, right there
Look at that (*##$ right there, right, right there


I be turnt up to the max, going off with them racks
Made it here with my strap, up in here with them hats
Keep my swisher full of that gas

25 of her back, small waist?stole that stole that thing with no mac
And that hall stand, she ball leggin
When she walks she looks like she shakin

Swear to lord I hit I'm gonna tape it
Man that ? low m !@#*
Keep my pocket, cue ball, hit the club and school tomorrow

Your money funny, duval, ruball

Lock eyes when I seen her, just like katrina

Stupid mop the street and you clean em
Give em I don't feed them
Rising up I'm freezing

Heart cold I'm bleeding

[Hook]

Hoe be on the back side, she holdin
On that whitelit, she patronin
All the hustlers know about her, bout her

Money all around her
She bust open that flower for a dollar
Holler ^!$$% that (*##$ right there

Look at that (*##$ right there, right, right there
Look at that (*##$ right there, right, right there
Look at that (*##$ right there, right, right there

Look at that (*##$ right there, right, right there

Juicy J I will stay faded, cali lacks pills and ladies

Geeked up in the mercedes
Kush blowing like a 3 80
Bought the whole bar sold up

While you shaking that $$#
I'm throwing that cash and sippin that mud
Quarter pound and a double cup

I'm trippy maine, I don't give a $#&@
Molly make her give it up
Them bands here, give it up

All in my, all in my lap
She knows the words to my lap
Model from the front, cheroke from the back

Hourglass frame, keep my name in her mouth
To stand on this red bone, I know she from the south
You know I stay stuntin, got more game than playstation

Hit her, hit her one more time, that (*##$ go on vacation

[Hook]

Hoe be on the back side, she holdin
On that whitelit, she patronin
All the hustlers know about her, bout her

Money all around her
She bust open that flower for a dollar
Holler ^!$$% that (*##$ right there

Look at that (*##$ right there, right, right there
Look at that (*##$ right there, right, right there
Look at that (*##$ right there, right, right there

Look at that (*##$ right there, right, right there

Big shots for your lady,

She down low like data
Montana that pill, flowing, stay with them gators
Hunned bands and it's hunned bands

And it's hunned bands then we roll out
My new orlean, few orlean, got that super dome
See that, pop that, what you twerking, weed
Throw up hunned bands on that pole, turbulence
Game we perfected, now we run the city

First we hit the fashions then sin city
Shawty bust it open then she bring a friend
She know they ain't friends, really got them m's
Mister high, montana
Chinx drugz for a rock, push that hammer


[Hook]
Hoe be on the back side, she holdin
On that whitelit, she patronin
All the hustlers know about her, bout her

Money all around her
She bust open that flower for a dollar
Holler ^!$$% that (*##$ right there
Look at that (*##$ right there, right, right there
Look at that (*##$ right there, right, right there

Look at that (*##$ right there, right, right there
Look at that (*##$ right there, right, right there.

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