Daily Archives: December 6, 2009

Throw It in the Bag Remix by Lil Crazed and Skip

Here’s a remix of Throw It in the Bag by Fabolous. Don’t listen to this remix by Lil Crazed and Skip if you’re doing your holiday shopping. You may do too much damage to your credit cards. Also check out Get Up by Lil Crazed x Traphik x Wax

Throw It in the Bag Remix by Lil Crazed and Skip

Lyrics to Throw It in the Bag Remix by Lil Crazed and Skip

(Skip)

shop until we drop, drop it like its hot

what you just copped, she already bought,

because she threw it in the bag

a lot, dont gotta brag,

with this louis rag looking like a batch of easter eggs

yeah you deserve to get the best things

you dont have an option this aint settings

its all yours i dont need to hear the questioning

bring your twitter in the store and tweet tweet you adore

all the fashion and the glamor

a sh*t full of ice, bag looking like some pampers

money comes from trees, i’m a happy camper

wait on the ring, i havent yet bought saturn

money is an animal i leave it off the leash

my butterfinger’s dropping bills and it’s so sweet

so i’ma go hard, hard to the core

walkin out the store, looking like a store

(Crazed)

~we in the coach store cuz she treat a playa right,

she want a man with good credit, well i’m that major type,

so go head pick out the nicest ice,

cuz i got a wheel of fortune so whatever the cost, the price is right

we can hit the mall on a daily basis,

she buzzin off shopping no need to get wasted

i aint racist, i dont own a black card,

but i got my stacks on deck just like a backyard,

we in the nascar speeding to the next shop

from one spot to the other like connect dots

new earrings every day like she collect rocks,

go again tomorrow 360 like an xbox

i tell her throw it in the bag if u want it

and i buy, not batman we dont need robbin (Robin)

u just keep coppin whatever is intriguing

as long as i’m still the only one that you feeding

(Crazed)

~throw it in the bag but you aint gotta sneak it out,

dig in my pocket grab the wallet and pull the visa out,

cuz i’m here to deliver doe like a pizza route,

as long as you got me, then i got you, that’s what we about,

keep it out, go ahead and grab what you like,

treat you like my pen, i’ma keep you right (write)

he’s too nice, that’s what ya friends say,

and that’s cuz mi mamacita muy caliente

(Skip)

up in the store, it’s going down like the south

no matter what time it is, better watch out

when i’m buying out the bar, champagne to all my peers

we are all gone, get with it, disappear

right into the spotlight, all the ladies are like

mr. can you be my baby, nah i aint the cradle type

uploading pictures of me saying he’s as cold as ice

so go catch me over net, no volley spike