NBB Louch - Duffle Bag Lyrics

Money
In my duffle bag

Got dez haters
Really mad

All We Do Is Count Cash
All my bitchs be so bad

Niggas hate and Fake trap
Nigga We Gon stay strap Take trips cross maps
F*ck her good blow her back
Bet it all win double back
If I Lose Im Down 20racks
That when I gotta get back

So
U See dat gun an mask Cath dez bullets like a cab
Oil money like arabs run up U Gon catch dez jabs
Can't b tripping on a bitch pass
Got Damn Diz Bitch Bad
Got Damn My bitch bad I'm Gready w money like MR. Crabs
Try an take it shooters hit YA hat
Try an take it shooters hit YA hat

Work was stepped on like a Matt
Drillers Got get u back

F*ck Ya bitch
Brains Out
Give Her Back
She In to sucking
Dick so I'm cool wit that
Extended clip In the Mac
Youc Catch 30 rounds wit dat
Once u gone
Ain't no coming back
Hit His Stash Box
Where that money at
I ain't had nothing to do wit that
Dez nigga lil doo doo rats

Snitching where they do Dat at
Feds came all they found was racks

So now they
Watching me serve my traps

YouTube me watch all tracks

Phone keep ringing
Ima call u back