French Montana  Chinx Throw It in the Bag cover

Throw It in the Bag
by (Feat. )
Lyrics and Meaning


Released
January 1, 2013
Genre
Hip-Hop/Rap
Ratings

Song Lyrics

Song Meaning
Verse 1
Bass lines and cars anything fast
Humping on my leg, yo I'm on my fuckin' glass
Makin' money last, hide it in a flask
Sound of a bomb blast, throw it in tha bag
Verse 2
Makin' money last, hide it in a flask
Sound of a bomb blast, throw it in tha bag
Bass lines and cars anything fast
Know who I am, I run this fuckin' club
Verse 3
Bass lines and cars anything fast
Humping on my leg, yo I'm on my fuckin' glass
Makin' money last, hide it in a flask
Sound of a bomb blast, throw it in tha bag
Verse 4
Makin' money last, hide it in a flask
Sound of a bomb blast, throw it in tha bag
Bass lines and cars anything fast
Know who I am, I run this fuckin' club
Verse 5
Whip, whip, whippin' up a lick
Whip, whip, whippin' up a whip
Bitch I been a problem, bitch I been a pilot
Talkin' microfiber, Medusa on my body
Garage like a dealer, '02 Reggie Miller
They come in to squash it, we come in to kill it
She bust it wide open then she popped a pill
I made that roof disappear, David Copperfield
Sippin' on that Henn, I be sippin' on that 'Roc
I be sittin' on them M's
I came straight off that block
And I pull up in that Mulsanne,
All red like I'm Luol Deng
All my jewellery Blu-ray, fuck boy it's a new day
Verse 6
Bass lines and cars anything fast
Humping on my leg, yo I'm on my fuckin' glass
Makin' money last, hide it in a flask
Sound of a bomb blast, throw it in tha bag
Verse 7
Makin' money last, hide it in a flask
Sound of a bomb blast, throw it in tha bag
Bass lines and cars anything fast
Know who I am, I run this fuckin' club
Verse 8
That gang I rep don't play with
Came up, I Rose like Jalen
100 deep how we came in
Throwin' signs like we Masons
Hoe this here ain't no haven
Coke boy, yes I'm their favorite
Snatch the gravel under your feet,
I'm removing the pavement
Headshot that 'rari, brainless
Same crib Saddam Hussein lives
Blood diamonds all in my bracelet
Fuck you and them hoes you came with
Snatch your fish out the water
Candid camera record her
Yellow gold for my haters
Purple drink we the Lakers
Know we keep it twizzy on the scale in
Smell the weed nigga
Like Sebastian I could tell fear
Fresh once it's Bel-Air
Look what I smell here
Pussy on these niggas,
Nope that's your bitch she just left here
Verse 9
Bass lines and cars anything fast
Humping on my leg, yo I'm on my fuckin' glass
Makin' money last, hide it in a flask
Sound of a bomb blast, throw it in tha bag
Verse 10
Makin' money last, hide it in a flask
Sound of a bomb blast, throw it in tha bag
Bass lines and cars anything fast
Know who I am, I run this fuckin' club
Verse 11
Gotta keep it a hunnid, K.O.D.'s spendin' hunnid
Willy on them hoes,
Told her give me head with a helmet
Money all I hear, bitches all in my ear
Can't you see I'm high? California out here
Hunned' on them hoes, kidnap your bitch
And put black sand in her toes,
Black Marilyn Monroe, nigga
Catch you playin' no hoes, probably playin' to that role
Cocaine Kurt Cobain, shorty playin' with her nose
Fast life I chose, fast cars we drove
Bad hoes, bath robes, panties down they go
Tiptoe on that money
I stack six floors of them hundreds
I got six tours of that money,
Haan Coke Boys we run it (Montana!)
Verse 12
Bass lines and cars anything fast
Humping on my leg, yo I'm on my fuckin' glass
Makin' money last, hide it in a flask
Sound of a bomb blast, throw it in tha bag
Verse 13
Makin' money last, hide it in a flask
Sound of a bomb blast, throw it in tha bag
Bass lines and cars anything fast
Know who I am, I run this fuckin' club
Verse 14
Tell them hoes I'll holler, stacks I got
Fuck you pay me, that's my motto
Tell them hoes I'll holler, stacks I got
Fuck you pay me, that's my motto
Verse 15
Bass lines and cars anything fast
Humping on my leg, yo I'm on my fuckin' glass
Makin' money last, hide it in a flask
Sound of a bomb blast, throw it in tha bag
Verse 16
Makin' money last, hide it in a flask
Sound of a bomb blast, throw it in tha bag
Bass lines and cars anything fast
Know who I am, I run this fuckin' club

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