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lil wayne – throw it in the bag lyrics


“throw it in the bag”

yeah no ceilings baby,

y’all know me ’cause all i do is ride around in bentley coupe
got no need, she got me buyin her them fendi shoes
all we do is shop until we drop
all-all-all-all-all-all we do is shop until we drop

[verse 1:]
swimming in polo, sleeping in jordan’s,
bought a cell phone and i don’t even much call it
new imports make her fell important
no bull sh-t, n-gg- no ben gordan
get her information, take her on vacation
give her dope d-ck, now she under the sedation
wake her in the mornin, breakfast where she slept at
tell her go shopping, i can’t wait till she get back
louis flip-flops and a pair of pink sweat pants
she wear that on my jet, i f-ck her after jet lag
i take her to da vet, cause she a bad b-tch
you can’t be broke and happy so me i’m mad rich
i’m talkin young money sh-t, she love the way i think
l’oreal all over my bathroom sink,
betsy johnson all over my bedroom counter
my pockets too deep, i f-ck around and drown her.


[verse 2:]
ok, f-ckin on versace, napping on satin
i love to hit it backwards, call it pig latin
i bought her -ss a mac, now we be ichattin
n-gg- swag jackin, but i got my patent
fre fresh out the salon, i took her to milan
i speak a lil french, and hers is no better then mine
i p-ss her the blunt, she probly hit it one time
catch us at the game sittin on the baseline
we can call a timeout, take a lil time out
pockets too deep, shawty you gon have to climb out
babiana prom dress with your spine out
and i live on the beach, you can get that panty line out
she wants to own me and i ain’t tryna to fight it
she said is her d-ck, she got it copyrighted
and i don’t pay for p-ssy because i’m p-ssy priceless
i go fishing in it, and i ain’t a pisces
uh, gucci only to the grocery store
stop playin b-tch you ballin like okaford
ha, and now we headed to the dealer
i’m goin to cop my baby somethin wit no ceilings. ahhh