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Throw It In The Bag (Final Version)

アーティスト:Fabolous  作詞:NASH TERIUS YOUNGDELL/STEWART CHRISTOPHER A  作曲:NASH TERIUS YOUNGDELL/STEWART CHRISTOPHER A 

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Oh, you already know what it is We got anotha one, boy, ATL (Just throw it in the bag) Wassup Brooklyn? Wassup son? Wassup Fabo? Hey 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 hollarin' 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) Ladies, y'all ready to go shopping? (Un-huh, un-huh, un-huh, just throw it in the bag ) Neiman Marcus, you know what I mean, and all that, ya, come on 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' so-so, and I know Jay Dee 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 labels 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 Miami, they say don't stop, get it, get it Mommy 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


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