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Throw It In the Bag

(You already know what it is),

We got another one boy, (A-T-L),

(Just throw it in the bag)

Whats up Brooklyn, whats up son,

Whats up 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

Yea 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 hollarin' at my girl

I keep hittin' the baton, Louie Vuttion

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

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Just throw it in the bagLook at price tags

Where they do that at

Heard that in A-T-L

When I'm in A-T-L

Just ask my baby girl

I treat that lady well

Ain't nothin' so so

An I know JD Well

A couple Benz's, black white gray C.L.

Got niggas lookin' like, did we miss a Mercedes sale?

Don't wonder what I do, just know they pay me well.

They keep that Gucci and that Louie on my lady L's

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

In my Miami they say, don't stop get it get it

Mami do the speedie

Daddy do the duffel

Bag full of chips

We ain't talkin' rufflesUh huh uh huh uh huh

Just throw it in the bag

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Just throw it in the bagSee I know what I'm a 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, its safer to ask it

So dent 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 you 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

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