Duffle Bagz lyrics

Uh umm ok

First let me hop out my god damn bugatti
I dont whip it cuz you n*ggas think that i'm illuminati
b*tch it's christmas and i'm santa claus tryna see who naughty
Bought my side b*tch a benz and my main a mazerati ( uh )

Tuchie why you rip this sh*t
Weezy why you do this sh*t
Sometimes i be so hi
b*tch i feel like im the moon and sh*t

pus*y on my plate
You know i eat that sh*t 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*tch would try me
I got choppas in the trunk

And these n*ggas act like b*tches
And these hoes dont give no f*cks
b*tch im like a shooting star
Tell a n*gga test his luck ( uh )