Shinin
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Ayy, let me tell you 'bout a young street nigga from a South
With a wig, dyed dreads, 20 golds in my mouth, from the South
Where 'em hoes fuck and 'em niggas hate
and the candy paint dome sittin' on 28's
I'm a Florida boy, baby, welcome to my state
How you doin'? Bitch, I'm good, bitch,
I'm great, ridin' 'round with that K
I'm a Broward baby, bitch, we like to spread money
We gon' flee the scene if the feds comin'
What you doin' Tee? I'm ridin' 'round with my tool (big 40)
I'll give a lil' bitch the blues (bitch, you know me)
I'm ridin' 'round with the stick
So what the fuck you tryna do?
I just got a new fit (new fit)
So I'm tryna hit the strip (tryna hit the strip)
Tryna leave with a nigga bitch (a nigga bitch)
And take her back to the crib (take her to the crib)
I'm a gangster, bitch, get out your feelings, ho
You know what it was, don't act like you wasn't with it, ho
You ain't all that, why you actin' all saddity, ho?
Thinkin' you can get anything 'cause you a pretty ho
Bitch, I'm the finesse king, you can't finesse me
Money on my mind, pussy ho, don't try to stretch me
Fuckin' on that dime, now I'm fuckin' on her bestie
I did the crime, them crackers gon' have to catch me
What you doin' Tee? I'm ridin' 'round with my tool (big 40)
I'll give a lil' bitch the blues (bitch, you know me)
I'm ridin' 'round with the stick
So what the fuck you tryna do?
I just got a new fit (new fit)
So I'm tryna hit the strip (tryna hit the strip)
Tryna leave with a nigga bitch (a nigga bitch)
And take her back to the crib (take her to the crib)