Shawty Lo - Duffle Bag lyrics

Featuring Jai Jai

(Intro)
Yea nigga, we Cosa Nostra same gang
We BH and FD shit
Yeh
I’m a motherfuckin millionaire bitch
Stop playin
Yo gotta be the knockouts, you can’t afford these

(Hook)
I got a hood bitch, do whatever I say
Got a rich bitch, that ho like to play
My main bitch, yea you know that ho gay
And if I had to choose, it’s money all day
Money in my duffle bag, money in my duffle bag
Money, money, put that money in my duffle bag
Money in my duffle bag, money in my duffle bag
Money, money, put that money in my duffle bag

(Verse)
1, chill, 3 to the 4
If you get fooled, I fucked you fo mo
Audemar the time piece, I could order more
Hold my arm up, watch that motherfucker broker
Keep a pair of frames, hoes think I’m Clark Kent
I’m on my Superman shit when I’m in that black Benz
LO keep a low Prof-O
Run a flat row, call me Shawty Lambo
I get money, nigga rains for the snow
I could make it rain, make it back on the snow
Shawty Lo I thought it was no more dough
Pull up in a sleigh and I scream ho ho
20000 feet up, looking out the window
20 bad bitches and we all on the G4
Hand on my G4, get it? G4
Homie way to Vegas, blow it all at that casino

(Hook)
I got a hood bitch, do whatever I say
Got a rich bitch, that ho like to play
My main bitch, yea you know that ho gay
And if I had to choose, it’s money all day
Money in my duffle bag, money in my duffle bag
Money, money, put that money in my duffle bag
Money in my duffle bag, money in my duffle bag
Money, money, put that money in my duffle bag

(Verse)
5 5, 6 6, 7 to the 8
A 9 and shit, run the dime in yo face
Now that’s a cold case, yea bitch that’s cash
About 40000 for the shots in my ass
And I’mma need about 40 shots in my glass
Fuckin with the white bitch? Slow down ‘fore you crash
I’m a bad girl, got Louie duffle bags
You heard I like girls, all you had to do is ask
I’m the real diamond, Jai Jai the meanest
Pussy like crack, all these boys keep feinin
Come to the Funhouse, actually you can eat it
Halloween flows, he be trickin the trickin
All you little bitches keep my name at yo mouth
Run a badd bitch, put my name on the house
Million dollar man, put a name on my spouse
Want models to the house, watch us turn them hoes down

(Hook)
I got a hood bitch, do whatever I say
Got a rich bitch, that ho like to play
My main bitch, yea you know that ho gay
And if I had to choose, it’s money all day
Money in my duffle bag, money in my duffle bag
Money, money, put that money in my duffle bag
Money in my duffle bag, money in my duffle bag
Money, money, put that money in my duffle bag