Put It In The Bag Lyrics - Chamber Of Diaries - Kalenna

The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire 

If you ain't got no money take your bro ass home 

Ass home, ass home 

Take your bro ass home 

Nice to meet you niggas I am Kalenna bitch 

I'm bout my business f*ck em call me... 

Life is good now since I shake out my head 

I say f*ck them duck then lay em all down 

I'm a queen hater you to my life style 

Dirty money got me swaggin bitch I'm on now 

Staright money beggin racks on racks stacking 

We on the coco loco that's why we did it happen 

We rollin like a wheel 'cause we don't do blow 

Now she a bad bitch yeah that's my amigo 

I'm... from Jamaica and... from Puerto Rico 

She my important friend so she don't speak no 

I'm getting A rap money that's the... lake on 

Get down, lay down put it in the bag 

They... a bitch shut up don't forget your stash 

Get down, lay down, put it in the bag 

Is a stick up bitch shut up, don't forget your stash 

Bitch I'm in my spot standing on the f*ckign table 

No logos on my body hoe, only purple labels 

Drow all in the ayer I don't f*cking care 

We turned up in this bitch hangin from the chandelier 

Hangin from the chandelier, hangin from the chandelier, 

Hangin from the chandelier, hangin from the chandelier, 

Hook: 

If you ain't got no money take your bro ass home 

McCauley Caulkin nigga... on your own 

If you ain't got no money take your bro ass home 

McCauley Caulkin nigga... on your own, on your own