Duffle Bag Boy Playaz Circle (Ft. Lil Wayne)

[Intro: Lil Wayne & 2 Chainz]
(Yeah) Weed and syrup 'til I die (Okay)
(M16) New Playaz Circle
As a matter of fact, it's gon' kill me, bitch
'Cause you ain't, ha (Tell 'em, shawty)
So get high (Tell 'em, Weezy, bah, bah)
Or get low, yeah

[Chorus: Lil Wayne & 2 Chainz]
If I don't do nothin', I'ma ball
I'm countin' all day like the clock on the wall
Now go and get your money, little duffle bag boy
Said go and get your money, little duffle bag boy
Get money
I ain't never ran from a nigga
And I damn sure ain't 'bout to pick today to start runnin'
Look, honey
I ain't never ran from a nigga
And I damn sure ain't 'bout to pick today to start runnin'
Get money (Okay)

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz & Lil Wayne]
The beat so hot, the flow is so ice cold
Walk into the Gucci store, honey, I'm home
I am on my shit, I need a Pamper on (Yeah)
Toilet paper on the side for example, homie
I get money
I know you niggas ain't heard no shit like this
And while you wishing on that fallin' star
I'm in a foreign car, smokin' out with the doors ajar
Suede sunroof, hangin' out the big top (Top)
We leave the dealership, head to the rim shop (Shop)
You niggas barely dressing, I got thousands piling
That's that salad dressing, I'm on my Thousand Island
Wildin', styling, I be
I get so much money, it's my I.D., don't try me
And if I don't do nothin', I'ma fuckin' ball
And I ain't 'bout to start runnin', naw, nigga, naw (Yeah)