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Throw It In The Bag

アーティスト：French Montana  アルバム：Excuse My French 

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Bitches and cars, in there came the fuzz Hopin out my Lac girl, mama pop some large Throw it in the bag And my money last, hunned in the cash Some give the bomb draws, Throw it in the bag Throw it in the bag And my money last, hunned in the cash Some give the bomb draws, Throw it in the bag Throw it in the bag Bitches and cars, in there came the fuzz Love to do it, yea, come on let's pop some cash Throw it in the bag Bitches and cars, in there came the fuzz Hopin out my Lac girl, mama pop some large Throw it in the bag And my money last, hunned in the cash Some give the bomb draws, Throw it in the bag Throw it in the bag And my money last, hunned in the cash Some give the bomb draws, Throw it in the bag Throw it in the bag Bitches and cars, in there came the fuzz Love to do it, yea, come on let's pop some cash Throw it in the bag Whip, whip, whippin out the lead Whip, whip, whippin out the wheel Bitch I've been a problem Bitch I've been the pilot Talk of my girl, fight it Medusa on my body Garage like a dealer, '02 Reggie Miller They climbin the squash but we come in the killer She bust it wide open then she pop the pill And make that root disappear, David Copperfield Sippin on that lean, I be sippin on that 'Roc I be stuntin on them ends I came straight off that black And I pull up in that muzine All real like I'm new damn All my jewelry bluey, fuck boy it's a new day Bitches and cars, in there came the fuzz Hopin out my Lac girl, mama pop some large Throw it in the bag And my money last, hunned in the cash Some give the bomb draws, Throw it in the bag Throw it in the bag And my money last, hunned in the cash Some give the bomb draws, Throw it in the bag Throw it in the bag Bitches and cars, in there came the fuzz Love to do it, yea, come on let's pop some cash Throw it in the bag That game, I rap don't play Came up, I roll like Jada Hunned deep how we came in Doing sounds like we masons Hold his head, ain't no haven Coke boy, yes I'm they favorite Snatch the ground from under your feet, I'm removing the pavement Headshot, that Rari bring the same crib, Saddam Hussein The blood diamonds all in my bracelet, fuck you and them hoes you came with Snatch a fish out the water, Came the cam of recorder Yellow rope for my haters Purple drink, we the Lakers Know we keep it tweezy on the scale there Smoke weed nigga like some bad shit, I could tell fair



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