Shine lyrics

Artist  : Lil Wayne 
Song : Shine



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(Wayne)
What, wha, wha, wha, wha
What, wha,
wha, wha, wha
Cash Mo-ney Millionairs
So
take it there

(Juvenile)
Yellow Viper,
yellow Hummer, Yellow Benz
Yellow PT Cruiser,
yellow 'Lac on rims
Drop yellow 'Vette and a
platinum Rolls Royce
That's seven different
cars, everyday I got a choice
On my way to
pick up Joyce, she be makin me moist
Givin me
head while she hummin, she can play with her
voice
And she got nice thighs, a big plump
ass
She could ride a dick too, make me come
fast
I like them modelin bitches, I love them
swallowin bitches
Where them hoes, there they
at, I'm 'bout to follow them bitches (let's
go)
I know you with your folks, but that nigga
is broke
You might as well open your legs up
and let a nigga poke
I'm a show you what it is
not to be a window shopper
Mama you can have
fifty, mama you can have prada
All you gotta
do is break a nigga off proper
You could be
with your man, I ain't tryna stop
ya

(Chorus-Baby)
(Shine), from my head
down to my shoes
(Shine), skiiiiirtin on
twenty-two's
(Shine), check my baby
mama
(Shine), whip Rover's not
Honda's
(Shine), I'm a spend it 'til it's
gone
(Shine), don't know when I'm comin
home
(Shine), pop X and drank
Cris'
(Shine), My life is the
shit

(Lil' Wayne)
It be me, fire Wayne,
ice and change
You can catch me in an aqua
Range, squattin things
With them twenty-two
inch chopper blades
Diamond face, diamond
brace
More colors than the game Simon
Says
Go, 'hind me
And mami on forty-fifth
she told me "I'm a last"
But she ain't like to
much of this
But get to bobbin it's head, and
so I took it anyway
But bitch I got family get
your pussy anyway
OK, let's talk about this ice
that I'm carryin
All these karats like I'm a
fuckin vegetarian
Niggas play, I bury them,
y'all already knowin

I threw up my arm and
bitches thought it started snowin
See I'm a
keep it goin, Big Tymin, you heard's me?
Dog I
got cake like everyday my birthday
Wait, don't
think they heard me
I say dog I got cake like
everyday my
birthday

(Chorus)

(B.G.)
I'm a
Hot Boy, that's name brand and top of the
line
Ride fly daily, all year 'round I
shine
Ain't a nigga and they mama gonna stop
me dog
Come through on dub-dueces, they jock
me dog
Glock cocked for haters tryna block me
dog
Catch 'em so low, they geezy, don't shock
me dog
Well get the fuck, slide on out the
way
And let B.G. ease down the shinin
linen
Let the diamonds and the jewelry light
shit up
Each piece of jewelry I own, I ice it
up
You don't wanna put your vehicle next to
us
'Cause all of our vehicles, we dress 'em
up
With television, Dreamcast, DVDs
Nice
sounds, buttons, it's twenties
I'm a Cash
Money Hot Big Tymer nigga
That'll hold a pinky
finger up and blind ya
nigga

(Chorus)

(Turk)
I'm a
stunt 'til I die, so you better respect
it
'Cause whoever try testin is gonna be
restin
I'm a young millionaire, Hot Boy, Lil'
Turk
Bling blingin everyday, plus I got work
(bling)
Nigga like me stay in the cut
twenty-four/seven
Steady stackin my ends on
dubs, twenty-four/seven
Every car you wish you
had, we got it, we got it
Bentleys, Hummers and
Jags, big bodies, big bodies
Love to floss, no
secret we stun'ner's
Niggas steady baller
block, can't take nothin from us
Young nigga,
livin a life surrounded by ice
Hoes be like,
"Damn, them boys, they're nothin nice"
They on
fire, that must be them Hot Boys
You
muthafuckin right, you think this not
girl?
Better think twice, get it right
dog
Know you recognize, we got it on lock for
all

(Chorus) 2x
(Baby talking to fade)