Gucci Duffle Bag (feat. Money Mayweather)

Tony Yayo

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    Aww duffle bag, that I'l hold it all
    Week before we leave nigga we'll throw it off
    We'll throw it off, we, we'll throw it off
    We'll throw it off, we, we'll throw it off

    I'm one of these rain boys
    And when we in the strip club we bring the duffles
    So I advise all these hoes they better bring a shovel
    Ma you dancing in a bowl of frankies
    Chattin in my ear what she wanna do to thank me
    I'm still ordering the same rosey
    I stunt cause I know these niggaz in the game knows me
    That's why my arms longer than james posey
    And it's an honor just to let these fucking lames know me
    The kid real careful bout who he fuck with
    I put g's on your head like a gucci bucket
    My watch gotta 100 diamonds
    And when they see it hit the sun till they stomach blinding
    I circle in a benz like the chronic sequence
    I'm shitting on em think I had colonic treatment
    Frek told me never make a sale unless it's 20
    And never leave a paper trail unless it's funny

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    The coupe come with obama tints
    Lil mama watch a pimp cause she love the limp
    Swimming in this money, 200 metre butterfly
    Jet come with greddo with the thick thighs
    It's all bout the benjamins throw it out the gucci duffle
    These gold diggin strippers better get they shovels
    Cause it's money in this bitch, g-unit filthy rich
    Gucci bag with the red and green stitch
    V.I.p, the owner always show love
    He press the button like bernie mac in the players club
    Uh, oyur holdin like the feds ma
    Throw this money in the sky and watch it fly
    5 for a big butt, amber rose cut
    I took her to the brits and I fuck
    We in them 2-11 foreign cars that never stall
    We ball, these hoes know we throw it all

    In my life time I only knew 1 president
    Ben franklin the rest is irrelavent
    The black hockey bag, well that can hold it all
    Gucci duffle bag, well that can hold the raw
    The mannnn, you can reach for the louie
    The mannnn, you can reach for the gucci
    Pow, pow, slugs fly for the lucci
    Pow, pow, people die for the lucci
    I go to the bank, I fill up the duffle
    Later hit the club do the jacky ray shuffle
    Throw money to the crowd, watch em fight and scuffle
    Throw a 100g's and watch em all tussle
    God done seen a little bit, but I done seen it all
    Fuck a little bit, I'm a throw it all
    Disrespect the cake, I do the cash what
    Gucci duffle bag, full of green caught

    I'm going duffle bag crazy
    50 racks in the trunk in a gucci bag baby
    Hellll naw, hell naw, I didn't but that for you
    I just need you to drive and make it do what it do
    When we touch down and all the hand to hands is through
    We can slide to the mall and I'l cop ya the boots
    The bag is for the bands, I say the bag is for the bands
    And them bows, and them bricks, and them burners, and them bands bitch
    I swear to god them all beans
    Not the shit I just said, but this bag I just received
    From my vato puncho I came here to meet
    Chi town my town shit I'm here every week
    Ey, and he don't speak a no english
    But he know that duffle bags stand for green in green shit
    Ey, and he don't speak a no english
    But he know them double g's stand for green and green shit

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