TONY YAYO

TONY YAYO - Gucci Duffle Bag lyrics

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[Chorus x3: Money Mayweather]

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

[Canary Yellow Checllo:]

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

[Chorus x2]

[Tony Yayo:]

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

[Chorux x2]

(P-reala)

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

[Money Mayweather:]

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

[Chorus x2]

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