Song | Duffle Bag Boy - Album Version (Explicit) |
Artist | Playaz Circle |
Artist | Lil Wayne |
Album | Supply & Demand |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Banks, Carter, Conyers, Epps | |
(intro) | |
Yea... | |
Ok.... | |
New Playaz Circle..... | |
As a matter of fact its gun kill me | |
bitch!... | |
Cuz u aint! | |
Haaaaa! | |
(tell em shortie) | |
so get high! | |
(tell'em weezy!) | |
or get low! yea! | |
(chorus) | |
If I don't nuthin imma ball | |
I'm countin all day like tha 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! | |
And I aint ever ran from a nigga and I | |
Damn sho aint bout to pick today to start runnin | |
Look honey I aint never ran from a nigga and I | |
Damn sho aint bout to pick today to start runnin get money | |
(Verse 1) | |
Tha beat so hot tha flow is so ice cold | |
Walkin to the gucci store honey I'm home | |
I am on my shit I need a pamper on | |
Toilet paper on the side for example hommie | |
I... get... money | |
I know you niggas aint 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 hangin out the big top | |
We leave the dealership head to the rim shop | |
You niggaz bearly dressin I got thousands piling | |
That's that salad dressin I'm on my thousand island | |
Whylin... stylin... I be I get so much money it's my I.d | |
Don't try me and if I don't do nuthin ima f**kin ball | |
And I aint bout to start runnin naw nigga naw | |
(hook) | |
If I don't nuthin imma ball | |
I'm countin all day like a 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 | |
And I aint ever ran from a nigga and I | |
Damn sho aint bout to pick today to start runnin | |
Look honey I say I aint never ran from a nigga and I | |
Damn sho aint bout to pick today to start runnin get money | |
(Verse 2) | |
Aint nuthin to a boss we ballin when you see us | |
We hear them hataz 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 mayne | |
Your boy aint good enough style aint hood enough | |
Would've could've should've wont do with us true enough | |
Need a hoe break a hoe never nuthin new to us | |
Turnin hoes to house wives never been cool with us | |
Soon enough all these dealers are gonna catch up | |
Till then f**k it I'm winnin so ima stack up | |
Flows like a river tha current is so rapid | |
Hit with the wrachet that's how shit happens | |
Next time you're yappin make sure it be about big money talk | |
Let that lil money walk call me what you want but don't call me for fronts | |
Southside I got wut u want come holla at me | |
(Hook) x2 |
zuo qu : Banks, Carter, Conyers, Epps | |
intro | |
Yea... | |
Ok.... | |
New Playaz Circle..... | |
As a matter of fact its gun kill me | |
bitch!... | |
Cuz u aint! | |
Haaaaa! | |
tell em shortie | |
so get high! | |
tell' em weezy! | |
or get low! yea! | |
chorus | |
If I don' t nuthin imma ball | |
I' m countin all day like tha 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! | |
And I aint ever ran from a nigga and I | |
Damn sho aint bout to pick today to start runnin | |
Look honey I aint never ran from a nigga and I | |
Damn sho aint bout to pick today to start runnin get money | |
Verse 1 | |
Tha beat so hot tha flow is so ice cold | |
Walkin to the gucci store honey I' m home | |
I am on my shit I need a pamper on | |
Toilet paper on the side for example hommie | |
I... get... money | |
I know you niggas aint 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 hangin out the big top | |
We leave the dealership head to the rim shop | |
You niggaz bearly dressin I got thousands piling | |
That' s that salad dressin I' m on my thousand island | |
Whylin... stylin... I be I get so much money it' s my I. d | |
Don' t try me and if I don' t do nuthin ima f kin ball | |
And I aint bout to start runnin naw nigga naw | |
hook | |
If I don' t nuthin imma ball | |
I' m countin all day like a 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 | |
And I aint ever ran from a nigga and I | |
Damn sho aint bout to pick today to start runnin | |
Look honey I say I aint never ran from a nigga and I | |
Damn sho aint bout to pick today to start runnin get money | |
Verse 2 | |
Aint nuthin to a boss we ballin when you see us | |
We hear them hataz 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 mayne | |
Your boy aint good enough style aint hood enough | |
Would' ve could' ve should' ve wont do with us true enough | |
Need a hoe break a hoe never nuthin new to us | |
Turnin hoes to house wives never been cool with us | |
Soon enough all these dealers are gonna catch up | |
Till then f k it I' m winnin so ima stack up | |
Flows like a river tha current is so rapid | |
Hit with the wrachet that' s how shit happens | |
Next time you' re yappin make sure it be about big money talk | |
Let that lil money walk call me what you want but don' t call me for fronts | |
Southside I got wut u want come holla at me | |
Hook x2 |
zuò qǔ : Banks, Carter, Conyers, Epps | |
intro | |
Yea... | |
Ok.... | |
New Playaz Circle..... | |
As a matter of fact its gun kill me | |
bitch!... | |
Cuz u aint! | |
Haaaaa! | |
tell em shortie | |
so get high! | |
tell' em weezy! | |
or get low! yea! | |
chorus | |
If I don' t nuthin imma ball | |
I' m countin all day like tha 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! | |
And I aint ever ran from a nigga and I | |
Damn sho aint bout to pick today to start runnin | |
Look honey I aint never ran from a nigga and I | |
Damn sho aint bout to pick today to start runnin get money | |
Verse 1 | |
Tha beat so hot tha flow is so ice cold | |
Walkin to the gucci store honey I' m home | |
I am on my shit I need a pamper on | |
Toilet paper on the side for example hommie | |
I... get... money | |
I know you niggas aint 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 hangin out the big top | |
We leave the dealership head to the rim shop | |
You niggaz bearly dressin I got thousands piling | |
That' s that salad dressin I' m on my thousand island | |
Whylin... stylin... I be I get so much money it' s my I. d | |
Don' t try me and if I don' t do nuthin ima f kin ball | |
And I aint bout to start runnin naw nigga naw | |
hook | |
If I don' t nuthin imma ball | |
I' m countin all day like a 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 | |
And I aint ever ran from a nigga and I | |
Damn sho aint bout to pick today to start runnin | |
Look honey I say I aint never ran from a nigga and I | |
Damn sho aint bout to pick today to start runnin get money | |
Verse 2 | |
Aint nuthin to a boss we ballin when you see us | |
We hear them hataz 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 mayne | |
Your boy aint good enough style aint hood enough | |
Would' ve could' ve should' ve wont do with us true enough | |
Need a hoe break a hoe never nuthin new to us | |
Turnin hoes to house wives never been cool with us | |
Soon enough all these dealers are gonna catch up | |
Till then f k it I' m winnin so ima stack up | |
Flows like a river tha current is so rapid | |
Hit with the wrachet that' s how shit happens | |
Next time you' re yappin make sure it be about big money talk | |
Let that lil money walk call me what you want but don' t call me for fronts | |
Southside I got wut u want come holla at me | |
Hook x2 |