Throw It In The Bag歌词

Yeah No Ceilings baby,
Hehe,
Ok,
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-gga no Ben Gordan
Get her information, take her on vacation
Give her **** d-ck, now she under the sedation
Wake her in the mornin, breakfast where she slept at
Tell her go shopping, I cant 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 *****
You cant be broke and happy so me im mad rich
Im 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 ass a Mac, now we be iChattin
N-gga 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 pass 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 aint tryna to fight it

And I dont pay for p-ssy because im p-ssy priceless
I go fi*****ng in it, and I ain't a Pisces
Uh, Gucci only to the grocery store
Stop playin ***** you ballin like Okafor
Ha, And now we headed to the dealer
Im goin to cop my baby somethin with no ceilings. Ahhh