Throw It in the Bag - Fabolous ft The-Dream (lyrics) You already know what it is (ah) We got another one boy (A-T-L, yeah) Just throw it in the bag What\u0027s up Brooklyn? What\u0027s up son? What\u0027s up Fabo? Ay man (oh), I got that black Amex with me A.K.A. that \u0022Throw It In The Bag\u0022 card Radio Killa (yeah) Now I know you ain\u0027t over there staring at my girl Yeah, I know you ain\u0027t over there staring at my girl Nigga, I know you don\u0027t call yourself hollering at my girl Now I know you don\u0027t call yourself hollering at my girl I keep her in Louboutin, Louis Vuitton Gucci down to her feet, yup, just like me I\u0027m the one, with them ones Fuck the price on the tag, just throw it in the bag Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh (ladies, y\u0027all ready to go shopping?) Just throw it in the bag (Neiman Marcus on me and all that?) Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh (yeah, come on then) Just throw it in the bag Look at price tags, where they do that at? Heard that in A-T-L, when I\u0027m in A-T-L Just ask my baby gal, I treat that lady well Ain\u0027t nothing so-so, and I know J.D. well A couple Benzes, black, white, gray C.L Got niggas looking like, \u0022Did we miss a Mercedes sale?\u0022 Don\u0027t wonder what I do, just know they pay me well They keep that Gucci and that Louis on my labi-el\u0027s That\u0027s the way we feel, must be nice, man You with the right man, you ain\u0027t gotta price scan Or ask how much, now what I look like? Son, I\u0027m from Brooklyn, what it look like? You get it \u0027cause I got it, I got it, so you get it In Miami, they say, \u0022Don\u0027t stop, get it, get it\u0022 Mami, do the Speedy, daddy do the duffle Bag full of chips, we ain\u0027t talking 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\u0027ma tell her The same thing that the bank robber told the teller Just throw it in the bag That\u0027s the way it supposed to be A real nigga \u0027posed to help you out with the groceries Just throw it in the bag Paper or plastic, it\u0027s safer to ask it So dead that nigga, I will pay for the casket That R\u00e9my Mar\u0027 got him spitting plenty bars Broke ass nigga, couldn\u0027t buy the mini bar So get with Loso, he ain\u0027t got to know so Such a gentleman, dozen bottles of that Rose Mo\u0027 Oh, you got a man? Well, you need a richer one Meet me in the parking lot, the plates say \u0022GET U 1\u0022 Meet me at the register, I\u0027m there on the regular Them niggas price checking, you can help them in a second As we proceed to give you what you need like we breaking down the weed Shorty, 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 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