Throw It In The Bag Lyrics - Loso's Way - Fabolous

Fabolous:] 

Girl you know what it is 

ATL 

Just throw it in the bag (radio killer) 

Wass up fabo 

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. 

Un-huh un-huh un-huh 

Just throw it in the bag 

Un-huh un-huh un-huh 

Just throw it in the bag 

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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. 

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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 

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) 

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