Throw It In The Bag

[Produced by Shatek] [Hook] She all on me cause all I do is Ride around in Bentley coupes Got no needs, she got me Buying her them Fendi shoes All we do is shop until we drop [Verse 1] Swimming in Polo, sleeping in Jordans I bought her cell phone and I don’t even much call it New imports make her feel important No bullshit, nigga, no Ben Gordon Get her information, take her on vacation Give her dope dick, now she under the sedation Wake her in the morning, breakfast where she slept at Tell her go shopping, I can't wait til she get back Louis flip-flops and a pair of pink sweat pants She wear that on my jet, I fuck her after jet lag I take her to the vet cause she a bad bitch You can't be broke and happy, so me, I'm madd rich I'm talking Young Money shit, she love the way I think L’Oreal all over my bathroom sink Betsey Johnson all over my bedroom counter My pockets too deep, I fuck around and drown her [Hook] [Verse 2] Fucking 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 Nigga swag-jackin', but I got my patent Fresh out the salon, I took her to Milan I speak a little French and her's is no better then mine I pass her the blunt, she probably hit it one time Catch us at the game sitting on the baseline We can call a timeout, take a lil time out Pockets too deep, shorty, you gonna have to climb out Faviana 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 trying to fight it She said it's her dick, she got it copyrighted And I don't pay for pussy because her pussy's priceless I go fishing in it, and I ain’t a Pisces Gucci only to the grocery store Stop playing, bitch, you balling like Okafor And now we headed to the dealer I'm going to cop my baby something with no ceilings