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Get Your Shine On

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Get Your Shine On

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Oh it's on now, still on now

Ain't nothin changed, we still on chrome lil daddy

And in the same place

[BG]

Washington and Ferret on Sunday, they buck, jumpin

We on 17's stun'n, the second lines comin

The hot girls ow, the Hot Boy$ loud

We in top of the line cars uptown boys, wow

For 17, ridin flier than ya daddy

Play a differentcar everyday, ya daddy in the Caddy

The F-E-Ds smashed me

Picture they thought they had me

BG shinin so hard that they tryin to harrass me

But they let me go, cause we way ahead, smarter

Keys come from overseas in a submarine under water

Still 'gon ride the Legend Monday, ride the Lex Tuesday

Ride the Benz Wednesday

Under the seat is the uzi

Ride the Camaro Thursday, F150 Friday, Saturday

50 shots to set it off for bustas tryin to carjack me

Sunday only 'gon wash my tone up wit my girl sippin wine home

All week I gotta get my shine on

[Chorus]

Get your shine on, get your shine on

All day long, I'ma get mine on

Get your shine on, get your shine on

The haters need to know the world is my own (2x)

[Baby]

Now all these cars and all these broads

Playa, I'm bout to get my shine on

Now I'm in Club Whispers wit a $10,000 bar tap

Bitches think I'm jokin, stupid ??? in my lap

I'm bout to drink some Domm P. fo' I leave this here

And take another broad on V.L. to do this year

Now every car I ride in got chrome on it homie

Got a mouth full of gold, to show Uptown soul

Plug hoes

And make more money independently than a major nigga done went gold

I got a million dollar gang wit a 2 million dollar mouthpiece

And quick to lil freak on these satin silk sheets

Now playa, Rufus Playin in the Lexus, Gangsta got a Q-5

If anyone of you broads know Baby know I like to ride fly

BG got a F-1-5-Oh, Mannie Fresh got a Suburban on mo-moes

Now me Baby, a big body Benz

Expedition, my black cat and my Hummer my friend

Now I could change a car for everyday of the week

And have TVs for that matchin broad in the passenger seat

Eleven hundred Gs stashed away for my son

So when he grow up he can have a lil fun

I'm still sellin keys, stackin Gs on the D.L.

I stashed a million under the barber shop on V.L.

Now I ain't no rapper

Playa, I'm a game spitter

Ten Gs a show

That's the only way you 'gon see Baby at a concert ya know

[Chorus]

[Mannie Fresh]

Now do ya have more riches

Than the sea got fishes

Can you do more broads, than the Feds got snitches

See, I ride Lexus land wit the TV playin

Gettin head, shake a Fed with a phone in my hand

See a playa 'gon shine, what you see, it's mines

Rolexes, went to Texas, Motorola, Alpine

Woodgrain, Hummer, hoodrat dumber

Hot Boys got toys, number one stunners

I know you piss-ants can't stand me

Lexus wit da candy

Blowin on blunts, sippin on Brandy

Now that's a good call

Papa cleaner than ya ever saw

929 wit the mirror bro

Tint it up, juice and Gin it up, send it up

To Texas, get the syrup wit the lean, bend it up

Ball 'til I fall, that's the job playa

Cash Money, Hot Boy, number one rhyme sayer

[Chorus]

[BG]

I like to look good, be shy, on my side keep my nine on

Playa haters wanna spill ya when ya get your shine on

But none of that, I'ma get mine on chrome

On the 929 wit my Primeco phone on

I'm a Hot Boy, hot girls I put the bone on

It ain't no secret, I'll bust ya dome homes

B and Slim give me a 20 G loan

So I could get my roll on

I know my rounds ain't gone tell me hold on

They let me write the Cash Money check, they sign it

I cash it, I spend it

It's all good, we ride fly

Benz, Lex, Expedition

No doing bad, fulfillin dreams and wishes

Payin all my girls school tuition

If I'm in a shootout, I got the red beam, I ain't missin

Face the ballistics, we got it like dat, we earned it liked dat

Worked for it like dat, so we could shine like dat

Get my shine on 7 days a week

After the click blew, I just pooped up in the F150

Cash Money brothas, we brothas like no other

Click thicker than peanut-butter

We shined this summer

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