Throw It In The Bag

Lyrics

[Intro: The-Dream and B-Lovee] Y'all know me cause all I do is ride around in Bentley coupe (Walk in Dior with that shit in my pocket) Got no need, she got me buyin her them Fendi shoes All we do is shop until we drop (And his bitch on my dick so my number he blocked it) All-all-all-all-all-all we do is shop until we drop (I was down now I just go and cop it) 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 (And bro in the cut with that shit better watch it) All we do is shop until we drop (Vhawn, lets go) All-all-all-all-all-all we do is shop until we drop (We get busy don't be on no cop shit) [Chorus: B-Lovee] I was down now I just go and cop it Walk in Dior with that shit in my pocket That's your fit? Bro you don't really got it All that kizzy and shit need to stop it And bro in the cut with that shit better watch it And his bitch on my dick so my number he blocked it Keep it player, don't be on no bot shit We get busy, don't be on no cop shit [Verse 1: B-Lovee] Die Y, I been busting maneuvers He got shot, he don't know who the shooter Fuck her good, then you know I'ma boot her Back out the chop, got him praying to Buddha Free Jay Gz, made it rain on a scooter Mr. Back-Out-A-Plate-Or-A-Ruger I was tweaking, now I'm feeling cooler Says he hot, so now I'm finna move her Talking hot on the track, I'ma click to the beat Everybody get shot, ain't no mentioning me Bro don't know when to stop, he too into the streets She good with her top, that shit different to me Bitch, I stay with my gun, I don't get it for free Too much shit on my mind, I'ma go for a drink Bitch, I'm good with my eye when I click, I don't blink [Chorus: B-Lovee] I was down now I just go and cop it Walk in Dior with that shit in my pocket That's your fit? Bro you don't really got it All that kizzy and shit need to stop it And bro in the cut with that shit better watch it And his bitch on my dick so my number he blocked it Keep it player, don't be on no bot shit We get busy, don't be on no cop shit [Verse 2: Snoopy Dinero] Tell her "Stop it" Want a Birkin bag, baby girl you know you gotta mop it I'm the topic Bullets hot, make a opp nigga pop, lock 'em, drop it Hit the mall Buy everything out, they ain't even got drip in the store In Dior With a baddie with thick thighs like Lira Galore Pour a four, pour a six Nigga drop my shit, know it's lit DTB, I ain't trusting a bitch You cuffing that hoe, but my dick on your lip Shit tragic I'm like Luka and [?] you know that these pieces do magic Suede fabric I was dead broke, I was down bad, I ain't have it [Chorus: B-Lovee] I was down now I just go and cop it Walk in Dior with that shit in my pocket That's your fit? Bro you don't really got it All that kizzy and shit need to stop it And bro in the cut with that shit better watch it And his bitch on my dick so my number he blocked it Keep it player, don't be on no bot shit We get busy, don't be on no cop shit [Outro: The-Dream] 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