Chords for Lil Wayne - Duffle Bag Boy lyrics

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Lil Wayne - Duffle Bag Boy lyrics chords
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[Ebm]
[Db] Yeah!
We [Abm] don't serve, till I [Ebm] die.
Okay, okay.
New player [Abm]
circle.
As a matter of fact, it's gonna kill me, bitch.
[Gb] [Db] [Ebm] Cause you ain't.
Tell them shorty.
[Abm]
[Ebm] Go [Db] get high.
[Ebm] Tell them weezy.
Or get low.
Yeah.
If I don't do nothing, I'm a [Gb] baller.
I'm counting [Abm] all day, like a clock on the wall.
[Ebm] Now go and get your money, little duffel bag boy.
[Bbm] Say go and [Abm] get your money, little duffel bag boy.
[Ebm] Get money.
[Abm] I ain't [Gb] never ran [Db] from a nigga, [Ebm] and I damn sure ain't bout to pick the day to start running.
Look honey, [Abm] I ain't [Ebm] never ran [Db] from a [Ebm] nigga, and I damn sure ain't bout to pick the day to start running.
Keep running.
The beat so hot, the flow is [Bbm] so ice [Abm] cold.
Walking to the Gucci store, honey, [Gb] I ain't [Ebm] home.
I am on my shit, I [Bbm] need a pepper [Abm] only.
Toilet paper on the side, [Db] for example, [Abm] homie.
[Gb] I [Db] get [Ebm] money.
I know you niggas ain't heard no shit like this.
[Abm] And [Ebm] while you wishing [Db] on that falling [Ebm] star, I'm in a foreign car.
Smoking out with the doors a-chop.
Suede sunroof, hanging [Bbm] out the big [Abm] top.
We leave the dealership, head [Ebm] to the rim shop.
You niggas barely dressing, I [Bbm] got thousands [Abm] piling.
That's that salad dressing.
[Ebm] I'm on my thousands [Abm] island.
[Gb] Wildin', [Db] stylin'.
[Ebm] I be, I get so much money.
It's my ID, don't try [Abm] me.
And [Ebm] if I don't [Db] do nothing, [Ebm] I'm a fucking ball.
And I ain't bout to start running now, nigga, no.
If I don't do nothing, I'm a ball.
[Eb] I'm coming [Abm] all day like a clock on the wall.
[Gb] Now go and [Ebm] get your money, little duffel bag boy.
[Bbm] Say go and [Abm] get your money, little duffel bag boy.
[Ebm] Get money.
[Abm] And [Gb] I ain't never ran from a [Db] nigga.
[Ebm] And I damn sure ain't bout to pick the day to start running.
Look, honey, [Abm] I say I ain't [Ebm] never ran [Db] from a nigga.
[Ebm] And I damn sure ain't bout to pick the day to start running.
Get money.
Ain't nothing to it, boss.
We balling [Bbm] when you see [Abm] us.
We hear them haters calling.
They too far [Gb] off to see [Ebm] us.
Unless they got their glasses on.
Get [Bbm] your bifocal [Abm] gang glasses.
Now, I'm sessioned out.
Try to [Db] stay focused, [Abm] man.
Boy, [Gb] I ain't good [Db] enough.
Style [Ebm] ain't hood enough.
Woulda, coulda, shoulda, won't do with us.
True [Abm] enough.
Me the [Ebm] ho.
Break [Db] a ho.
Never [Ebm] nothing new to us.
Turning hoes to housewives.
Never been cool with us.
Soon enough, all these dealers is [Bbm] going to catch [Abm] up.
Till then, fuck it, I'm winning, so I'm going to [Bbm] stack [Ebm] up.
Flows like the river, the current is [Bbm] so rapid.
[Abm] Hit with the ratchet.
That's how shit [Bbm] [Abm] happens.
Next [Gb] time you [Db] yappin', make [Ebm] sure it be about big money.
Talk, let that little money walk.
[Abm] Call me [Ebm] what you want, but [Db] don't call [Ebm] me for fronts.
Southside, I got what you want.
Come holler at me.
If I don't do nothing, I'm a ball.
[Bbm] I'm counting [Abm] all day like the clock on the wall.
Say, [Ebm] go and get your money, little duffel bag boy.
Now, [Bbm] go and [Abm] get your money, little duffel bag boy.
[Ebm] And [Abm] baby, I ain't [Gb] never ran [Db] from a nigga.
[Ebm] And I damn sure ain't bout to pick the dealer's daughter.
Honey, look honey, [Abm] I say I [Ebm] ain't never ran [Db] from a nigga.
[Ebm] And I damn sure ain't bout to pick the dealer's daughter.
If I don't do nothing, I'm a ball.
[Gb] I'm counting [Abm] all day like the clock on the wall.
Say, [Bbm] go and [Ebm] get your money, little duffel bag boy.
[Bbm] Now, go and [Abm] get your money, little duffel bag boy. Get [Bbm] money.
[Abm] And I ain't [Ebm] never ran [Db] from a nigga.
[Ebm] And I damn sure ain't bout to pick the dealer's daughter.
Honey, get money.
[Abm] I [Ebm] ain't never ran [Db] from a nigga.
[Ebm] And I damn sure ain't bout to pick the dealer's daughter.
Honey, get money.
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[Ebm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Db] Yeah!
We [Abm] don't serve, _ _ till I [Ebm] die.
Okay, okay.
_ _ New player _ [Abm] _
circle.
As a matter of fact, it's gonna kill me, bitch. _
[Gb] _ _ [Db] _ _ [Ebm] Cause you ain't.
_ Tell them _ shorty.
[Abm] _ _
[Ebm] Go [Db] get high.
[Ebm] Tell them weezy. _
Or get low.
Yeah.
If I don't do nothing, I'm a [Gb] baller.
I'm counting [Abm] all day, like a clock on the wall.
[Ebm] Now go and get your money, little duffel bag boy.
[Bbm] Say go and [Abm] get your money, little duffel bag boy.
[Ebm] Get money.
[Abm] I ain't [Gb] never ran [Db] from a nigga, [Ebm] and I damn sure ain't bout to pick the day to start running.
Look honey, [Abm] I ain't [Ebm] never ran [Db] from a [Ebm] nigga, and I damn sure ain't bout to pick the day to start running.
Keep running.
The beat so hot, the flow is [Bbm] so ice [Abm] cold.
Walking to the Gucci store, honey, [Gb] I ain't [Ebm] home.
I am on my shit, I [Bbm] need a pepper [Abm] only.
Toilet paper on the side, [Db] for example, [Abm] homie.
[Gb] I [Db] get [Ebm] money.
I know you niggas ain't heard no shit like this.
[Abm] And [Ebm] while you wishing [Db] on that falling [Ebm] star, I'm in a foreign car.
Smoking out with the doors a-chop.
Suede sunroof, hanging [Bbm] out the big [Abm] top.
We leave the dealership, head [Ebm] to the rim shop.
You niggas barely dressing, I [Bbm] got thousands [Abm] piling.
That's that salad dressing.
[Ebm] I'm on my thousands [Abm] island.
[Gb] Wildin', [Db] stylin'.
[Ebm] I be, I get so much money.
It's my ID, don't try [Abm] me.
And [Ebm] if I don't [Db] do nothing, [Ebm] I'm a fucking ball.
And I ain't bout to start running now, nigga, no.
If I don't do nothing, I'm a ball.
[Eb] I'm coming [Abm] all day like a clock on the wall.
[Gb] Now go and [Ebm] get your money, little duffel bag boy.
[Bbm] Say go and [Abm] get your money, little duffel bag boy.
[Ebm] Get money.
[Abm] And [Gb] I ain't never ran from a [Db] nigga.
[Ebm] And I damn sure ain't bout to pick the day to start running.
Look, honey, [Abm] I say I ain't [Ebm] never ran [Db] from a nigga.
[Ebm] And I damn sure ain't bout to pick the day to start running.
Get money.
Ain't nothing to it, boss.
We balling [Bbm] when you see [Abm] us.
We hear them haters calling.
They too far [Gb] off to see [Ebm] us.
Unless they got their glasses on.
Get [Bbm] your bifocal [Abm] gang glasses.
Now, I'm sessioned out.
Try to [Db] stay focused, [Abm] man.
Boy, [Gb] I ain't good [Db] enough.
Style [Ebm] ain't hood enough.
Woulda, coulda, shoulda, won't do with us.
True [Abm] enough.
Me the [Ebm] ho.
Break [Db] a ho.
Never [Ebm] nothing new to us.
Turning hoes to housewives.
Never been cool with us.
Soon enough, all these dealers is [Bbm] going to catch [Abm] up.
Till then, fuck it, I'm winning, so I'm going to [Bbm] stack [Ebm] up.
Flows like the river, the current is [Bbm] so rapid.
[Abm] Hit with the ratchet.
That's how shit [Bbm] [Abm] happens.
Next [Gb] time you [Db] yappin', make [Ebm] sure it be about big money.
Talk, let that little money walk.
[Abm] Call me [Ebm] what you want, but [Db] don't call [Ebm] me for fronts. _
Southside, I got what you want.
Come holler at me.
If I don't do nothing, I'm a ball.
[Bbm] I'm counting [Abm] all day like the clock on the wall.
Say, [Ebm] go and get your money, little duffel bag boy.
Now, [Bbm] go and [Abm] get your money, little duffel bag boy.
[Ebm] And [Abm] baby, I ain't [Gb] never ran [Db] from a nigga.
[Ebm] And I damn sure ain't bout to pick the dealer's daughter.
Honey, look honey, [Abm] I say I [Ebm] ain't never ran [Db] from a nigga.
[Ebm] And I damn sure ain't bout to pick the dealer's daughter.
If I don't do nothing, I'm a ball.
[Gb] I'm counting [Abm] all day like the clock on the wall.
Say, [Bbm] go and [Ebm] get your money, little duffel bag boy.
[Bbm] Now, go and [Abm] get your money, little duffel bag boy. Get [Bbm] money.
[Abm] And I ain't [Ebm] never ran [Db] from a nigga.
[Ebm] And I damn sure ain't bout to pick the dealer's daughter.
Honey, get money.
[Abm] I [Ebm] ain't never ran [Db] from a nigga.
[Ebm] And I damn sure ain't bout to pick the dealer's daughter.
Honey, get money. _
_ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ [Abm] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ [Ebm] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ [N] _ _

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