Pac Millie - Duffle Bagz lyrics

Uh umm ok First let me hop out my god damn bugatti I dont whip it cuz you n***as think that i'm illuminati b**h it's christmas and i'm santa claus tryna see who naughty Bought my side b**h a benz and my main a mazerati ( uh ) Tuchie why you rip this sh** Weezy why you do this sh** Sometimes i be so hi b**h i feel like im the moon and sh** p**y on my plate You know i eat that sh** for lunch Im like harden with the rock Yes im like curry in the clutch ( uh ) Coupe all white I should call it donald trump ( uh ) I wish a b**h would try me I got choppas in the trunk And these n***as act like b**hes And these hoes dont give no f**s b**h im like a shooting star Tell a n***a test his luck ( uh ) Weezy on this motha f**a hit it like a train boy Only one tune sound could never be the same boy Old a** n***a i should call them n***as game boys b**h i feel like usher chris brown with this flame boy ( uh ) ( Drumlord Hook X2) And b**h i dont count millage I count paper Call on the reverend Cuz i can't save ya Duffle bags the only monster under my bed Duffle bags the only monster under my bed ( Pac Millie ) Yea ok Someone call a preacher Im fifty for a feature Oh my god im no human Im a f**in creature Who would have thought this mississippi youngin at the table I put some miles on that p**y signed her to my label Only competition like jon gotti Im the mr independent i dont need yo money And imma keep gettin cash like a mother f**er I like them fast girls call em burnin rubber Im a man of business call me ceo Im a man of dope call me smokey joe Next year ill be golden globe See my back stage smashin sheryl crow Ok wait hold up You actin like you know me Its only cuz i shine with diamonds ballin like im Kobi Surrender to the money throw a white flag The only thing under my beds a f**in duffle bag ( Drumlord Hook X2) And b**h i dont count millage I count paper Call on the reverend Cuz i can't save ya Duffle bags the only monster under my bed Duffle bags the only monster under my bed