Текст песни Fabolous - Throw It In The Bag (feat. The-Dream)

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(You already know what it is), We got anotha one boy, (ATL, just throw it in the bag) Wassup Brooklyn? Wassup son? Wassup Fabo, a man I got that black Amex wit me, aka that throw it the bag card, yeah Now I know you ain't over there starin' at my girl Yeah, I know you ain't over there starin' at my girl Nigga, I know you don't call yourself hollarin' at my girl I know you don't call yourself holarin at my girl I keep her in Louboutin, Louie Vuitton Gucci down to her feet, yup, just like me I'm the one with them ones Fuck the price on the tag, just throw it in the bag Un-huh, un-huh, un-huh, just throw it in the bag Un-huh, un-huh, un-huh, just throw it in the bag Look at price tags where they do that at Heard that in ATL when I'm in ATL Just ask my baby girl, I treat that lady well Ain't nothin' soso and I know JD Well A couple Benzes, black white gray CL Got niggas lookin' like, did we miss a Mercedes sale? Don't wonda what I do, just know they pay me well They keep that Gucci and that Louie on my la-b-els That's the way we feel, must be nice, man You wit the right man, you ain't gotta price scan or ask how much Now what I look like Son I'm from Brooklyn, what it look like You get it 'cause I got it, I got it, so you get it Do like Luke say, don't stop, get it, get it Mami do the speedie, daddy do tha duffle Bag full of chips, we ain't talkin' ruffles Un-huh, un-huh, un-huh, just throw it in the bag Un-huh, un-huh, un-huh, just throw it in the bag Un-huh, un-huh, un-huh, just throw it in the bag Un-huh, un-huh, un-huh, just throw it in the bag See I know what I'ma tell her The same thing that the bank robber told the teller Just throw it in the bag, that's the way it suppose to be A real nigga posed to help you out with the groceries Just throw it in the bag, paper or plastic, it's safer to ask it So dead that nigga, I will pay for the casket That Remy Mar got him spittin' plenty bars Broke ass nigga couldn't buy the mini bar So get with Loso, he ain't got to no so Such a gentlemen dozen bottles of that rose mo Oh, you gotta man, well you need a richa one Meet me in the parking lot, the place say get u one Meet me at the register, I'm there on the regular Them niggas price checkin', you can help them in a second As we proceed to give you what you need Like we breakin' down the weed, shorty, throw it in the bag Un-huh, un-huh, un-huh, just throw it in the bag Un-huh, un-huh, un-huh, just throw it in the bag Un-huh, un-huh, un-huh, just throw it in the bag Un-huh, un-huh, un-huh, just throw it in the bag Everybody do the throw it in the bag Ay, do the throw it in the bag Everybody do the throw it in the bag Ay, do the throw it in the bag Everybody do the throw it in the bag Ay, do the throw it in the bag Un-huh, un-huh, un-huh, just throw it in the bag Un-huh, un-huh, un-huh, just throw it in the bag Un-huh, un-huh, un-huh, just throw it in the bag Un-huh, un-huh, un-huh, just throw it in the bag

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