Christopher Stewart - Throw it in the Bag lyrics

[Produced by Shatek] [Intro - Fabolous and The Dream] You already know what it is (ah) We got another one boy (A-T-L) Yeah, (just throw it in the bag) What's up Brooklyn? What's up son? (What's up Fabo?) Aye man, I got that black AmEx with me A.K.A. that "Throw It In The Bag" card (Radio k**a), yeah [Break - The-Dream] Now I know you ain't over there staring at my girl Yeah, I know you ain't over there staring at my girl n***a, I know you don't call yourself hollering at my girl Now I know you don't call yourself hollering at my girl I keep her in Louboutin, Louis Vuitton 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 [Hook - The-Dream] Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh Just throw it in the bag [Fabolous talking over the Hook] Ladies, y'all ready to go shopping? Neiman Marcus on me and all that? Yeah, come on then [Verse 1 - Fabolous] 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 gal, I treat that lady well Ain't nothing so-so, and I know J.D. well A couple Benzes, black, white, gray C.L Got n***as looking 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 Louis on my labi-el's That's the way we feel -- must be nice, man You with 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 Do like Luke say and don't stop, get it, get it Mami do the Speedy, daddy do the duffle Bag full of chips, we ain't talking Ruffles [Hook] [Verse 2 - Fabolous] See, I know what I'mma tell her The same thing that the bank robber told the teller -- Just throw it in the bag That's the way it supposed to be A real n***a '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 n***a, I will pay for the casket That Remy Mar' got him spitting plenty bars Broke a** n***a, couldn't buy the mini bar So get with Loso, he ain't got to know so Such a gentleman, dozen bottles of that Rose Mo' Oh you got a man? Well, you need a richer one Meet me in the parking lot, the plates say "GET U 1" Meet me at the register, I'm there on the regular Them n***as 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 [Hook]