Shine

What, what, what? Ah. It's Money Millionaires. Uh, uh, so take it there. Yellow Viper, yellow Hummer, yellow Benz. Yellow PT Cruiser, yellow 'lac on the rims. Drop yellow 'Vette, and a platinum Rolls Royce. That's seven different cars, every day I got a Choice. On my way to pick up Joy, she Be making me moist. Giving me head while she Humming, she can play with her voice. And she got nice thighs and big plump ass. She can ride the dick too, make me cum Fast. I like them modeling bitches, I love them Swallowing bitches. Where them hoes hate at? I'm 'bout to follow them bitches. 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'ma show you what it is like to be A window shopper. Mama, you can have Fendi, mama, You can have Prada. All you gotta do is Make a nigga all proper. You could be with your man, I ain't trying To stop ya. From my head down to my Shoes. Skrt on 22's. Check my baby mama. Whip Rovers not Hondas. I'ma spend it 'til it's gone. Don't know when I'm coming home. Pop X and drink Cris'. My life-Baby, let me shower rain, Ice our chains. You can catch me in the Aquarine, spotting things with them 22's. Driver's blaze, diamond face, diamond brace. More colors than that game Simon Says. Go a hundred, and mommy on 145. She told me I'm her last, but she didn't Like too much of this. But give the diamonds Hit it, and so I took it anyway. But bitch, I got a fam, don't need your Pussy anyway. Okay, let's talk about this ice that I'm carrying. All these carats like I'm a fucking vegetarian. Niggas play, I bury them, y'all already knowing. I threw out my arm and bitches thought it, Snowing. See I'ma keep it going, big timer, You heard me. Dawg, I got cake like every Day my birthday. Wait, I think they ain't heard me. I say dawg, I got cake like every day My birthday. From my head down to my shoes. Skrt on 22's. Check my baby mama. Whip Rovers not Hondas. I'ma spend it 'til it's gone. Don't know when I'm coming home. Pop X and drink Cris'. My life is the shit. 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, dawg. Come through on dub deuces, They jock me, dawg. Glock cocked for haters tryna Block me, dawg. Catch them solo, they G's, They don't chop me, dawg. Well get the fuck, slide on out the way. And let BG ease down the shining lane. 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 them Up. With television, Dreamcast, DVDs. Nice sound, buttons is twenties. I'm a Cash Money, hot, big timer nigga. That'll hold a pinky finger up and blind you, Nigga. From my head down to my shoes. Skrt on 22's. Check my baby mama. Whip Rovers not Hondas. I'ma spend it 'til it's gone. Don't know when I'm coming home. Pop X and drink Cris'. My life is the shit. I'm a stun till I die, so you better respect it. 'Cause whoever try testing is gonna be resting. I'm a young millionaire, hot boy left third. Bling blinging every day, plus I got work. Nigga like me stay in the cut 24/7. Steady stacking my M's on dubs 24/7. Every car you wish you had, we got it, We got it. Bentleys, Hummers and Jag' big bodies, Big bodies. Love the flows, no secret, We stunners. Nigga steady ball the block, can't take Nothing from us. Young nigga living the life, Surrounded by ice. Hoes be like, "Damn, them boys, that nothing nice. They on fire, that must be them hot boys." You motherfucking right, you think that's not girl? Better think twice, get it right, dawg. Know you recognize, we got it on lock fo'. From my head down to my shoes. Riding on 22's. Check my baby mama. Whip Rovers not Hondas. I'ma spend it 'til it's gone. Don't know when I'm coming home. Pop X and drink Cris'. My, my life is the shit. From my head down to my shoes. Skrt on 22's. Check my baby mama. Whip Rovers not Hondas. I'ma spend it 'til it's gone. Don't know when I'm coming home. Pop X and drink Cris'. My, my life is the shit. Uh, uh, Uh, uh. 2001, my life is the shit. Know I got... I'ma represent it, I'ma spend it. The hoes that make that shit, I'ma break that Shit. You heard me? It's like that, Believe that. Big Chill, fuck it. I said it before and I meant it, I'm Buying every city. New Manny, Louisiana. You bet you, Uh.