Fabolous - Throw It In The Bag (Final Version) lyrics

(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 n***a 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. f** the price on the tag Just throw it in the bag. Un huh un huh un huh Just throw it in the bag Uh huh uh huh uh huh Just throw it in the bag Look 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 n***as 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' ruffles Uh huh uh huh uh huh Just throw it in the bag Uh huh uh huh uh huh Just throw it in the bag Uh huh uh huh uh huh Just throw it in the bag Uh huh uh huh uh huh Just throw it in the bag See 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 n***a 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 n***a, I will pay for the casket That Remy Mar' got him spittin' plenty bars Broke a** n***a 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 n***as 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 just throw it in the bag! Uh huh uh huh uh huh Just throw it in the bag Uh huh uh huh uh huh Just throw it in the bag Uh huh uh huh uh huh Just throw it in the bag Uh huh uh huh uh huh Just throw it in the bag Everybody do the throw it in the bag Hey throw it in the bag Everybody do the throw it in the bag Hey throw it in the bag Everybody do the throw it in the bag Hey throw it in the bag Uh huh uh huh uh huh Just throw it in the bag Uh huh uh huh uh huh Just throw it in the bag Uh huh uh huh uh huh Just throw it in the bag Uh huh uh huh uh huh Just throw it in the bag