Lil' Wayne

Throw It In The Bag
[Lil Wayne:] Yeah No Ceilings baby, Hehe, Ok, [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-gga 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 bitch 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 SongtexteI 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 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 bitch you ballin like Okaford Ha, And now we headed to the dealer I'm goin to cop my baby some edward O ceilings. Ahhh Aus Songtexte Mania