Текст: Fabolous. Throw It In The Bag.
(feat. The-Dream)
[Fabolous:]
Girl you know what it is
[The-Dream:]
ATL
Just throw it in the bag (radio killer)
Wass up fabo
[Verse 1: The-Dream]
Now I know you ain't over there starin at my girl
Yea I know you ain't over there starin at my girl
Nigga I know you don't call yourself holla'n at my girl
I know you don't call yourself holla'n at my girl
Keepin that baton, 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.
[Chorus: The-Dream]
Un-huh un-huh un-huh
Just throw it in the bag
Un-huh un-huh un-huh
Just throw it in the bag
[Verse 2: Fabolous]
Look at price tags
Where they do that at
Heard that in ATL
When you in ATL
Just ask my baby girl
I treat that lady well
Ain't nothin soso
But I know JD Well
We in them benzes, black white gray C.L.
Got niggas asking did we miss a mercedes sell?
Shit I wish it was but even tou it wasn't, we still doing donuts
And them half of dozens, call me crispy clean, my style is crispy clean,
I drop some chips on these choo's, that's some crispy jeans,
Ask how much, now what I look like, son I'm from brooklyn,
What it look like, I get it cause I got it, I got it so I get it
I gave shawty some until she said oh I get it,
And now that you got it, put it in the bag,
And write your number down, just put it on the tab.
[Chorus: The-Dream]
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
[Verse 3: Fabolous]
See I know what I'm a tell her
The same thing that the bankrobber 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 ma got you talking enough huh
Broke ass nigga couldn't buy the mini bar
So get with loso
He ain't got to no so
I'm a gentlemen I send bottles of that rose mo
Oh you gotta men well u need a richer one
Meet me in the parking lot the plates say get-chu one
Meet me at the register
I'm there on the regular
These niggas price checkin
You can help them in a second
As we proceed to give you what you need
Like we bringin down the weed
Shawty (Just throw it in the bag)
[Chorus: The-Dream]
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
[Fabolous:]
Girl you know what it is
[The-Dream:]
ATL
Just throw it in the bag (radio killer)
Wass up fabo
[Verse 1: The-Dream]
Now I know you ain't over there starin at my girl
Yea I know you ain't over there starin at my girl
Nigga I know you don't call yourself holla'n at my girl
I know you don't call yourself holla'n at my girl
Keepin that baton, 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.
[Chorus: The-Dream]
Un-huh un-huh un-huh
Just throw it in the bag
Un-huh un-huh un-huh
Just throw it in the bag
[Verse 2: Fabolous]
Look at price tags
Where they do that at
Heard that in ATL
When you in ATL
Just ask my baby girl
I treat that lady well
Ain't nothin soso
But I know JD Well
We in them benzes, black white gray C.L.
Got niggas asking did we miss a mercedes sell?
Shit I wish it was but even tou it wasn't, we still doing donuts
And them half of dozens, call me crispy clean, my style is crispy clean,
I drop some chips on these choo's, that's some crispy jeans,
Ask how much, now what I look like, son I'm from brooklyn,
What it look like, I get it cause I got it, I got it so I get it
I gave shawty some until she said oh I get it,
And now that you got it, put it in the bag,
And write your number down, just put it on the tab.
[Chorus: The-Dream]
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
[Verse 3: Fabolous]
See I know what I'm a tell her
The same thing that the bankrobber 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 ma got you talking enough huh
Broke ass nigga couldn't buy the mini bar
So get with loso
He ain't got to no so
I'm a gentlemen I send bottles of that rose mo
Oh you gotta men well u need a richer one
Meet me in the parking lot the plates say get-chu one
Meet me at the register
I'm there on the regular
These niggas price checkin
You can help them in a second
As we proceed to give you what you need
Like we bringin down the weed
Shawty (Just throw it in the bag)
[Chorus: The-Dream]
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
Fabolous
Fabolous
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