Duffle Bag Boy

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(Yeah!) Weed and syrup 'til I die
 (Okay, new Playaz Circle)
 As a matter of fact, it's gon' kill me, BITCH!
 Cause you ain't! (Tell 'em, shawty!)
 So get high (Tell 'em, Weezy!) or get low
 If I don't do nothing I'mma ball
 I'm countin all day like the clock on the wall
 Now go and get your money little duffle bag boy
 Said go and get your money little duffle bag boy - get money
 I ain't ever ran from a nigga
 And I damn sho ain't bout to pick today to start runnin
 Look honey - I ain't never ran from a nigga
 And I damn sho ain't bout to pick today to start runnin
 Get money
 The beat so hot, the flow is so ice cold
 Walk into the Gucci store, honey I'm home
 I am on my shit I need a Pamper on
 Toilet paper on the side for example homie
 I, get, money
 I know you niggas ain't heard no shit like this
 And while you wishing on that fallin' star
 I'm in a foreign car smoking out with the doors ajar
 Suede sun roof hanging out the big top
 We leave the dealership head to the rim shop
 You niggas barely dressing I got thousands piling
 That's that salad dressing I'm on my Thousand Island
 Wildin, styling, I be
 I get so much money it's my I.D
 Don't try me and if I don't do nuthin I'mma fuckin ball
 And I ain't bout to start runnin nawl nigga nawl
 If I don't do nothing I'mma ball
 I'm countin all day like a clock on a wall
 Now go and get your money little duffle bag boy
 Said go and get your money little duffle bag boy - get money
 And I ain't ever ran from a nigga
 And I damn sho ain't bout to pick today to start runnin
 Look honey - I ain't never ran from a nigga
 And I damn sho ain't bout to pick today to start runnin
 Get money
 Ain't nothin to a boss we ballin when you see us
 We hear them haters callin they too far off to see us
 Unless they got they glasses on get your bifocal game
 Class is now in session now try to stay focus mane
 Your boy ain't good enough style ain't hood enough
 Would've could've should've won't do with us true enough
 Need a ho break a ho never nuthin new to us
 Turnin hoes to house wives never been cool with us
 Soon enough all these dealers are gonna catch up
 Til' then fuck it I'm winning so I'mma stack up
 Flows like a river the current is so rapid
 Hit with the ratchet thats how shit happens
 Next time you're yapping make sure it be about big money talk
 Let that lil' money walk
 Call me what you want but don't call me for front
 Southside I got what you want come holla at me
 If I don't do nothing I'mma ball
 I'm countin all day like a clock on a wall
 Now go and get your money little duffle bag boy
 Said go and get your money little duffle bag boy - get money
 And I ain't ever ran from a nigga
 And I damn sho ain't bout to pick today to start runnin
 Look honey - I ain't never ran from a nigga
 And I damn sho ain't bout to pick today to start runnin
 Get mone

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Duration
03:58
Key
1
Tempo
144 BPM

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