Lirik Lagu Get Your Shine On - B.G. F/ Big Tymers
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[BG]
Oh it's on now, we ridin' on chrome now,Get'cha shine on BabyThis how we do it, it's all gravyWe layin' it downThat's how Ca$h Money Hot Boy$ play it,That's how Uptown Hot Boy$ play it,We gone lay it down
[First Verse - BG]
Washington and Freret on Sunday, they buck, jumpinNiggas on seventeen stuntin', the second line's comin'The Hot Girls out, the Hot Boy$ outWe in top of the line cars, Uptown boys outFor sixteen, I'm ridin' flyer than ya DaddyI play a different car everyday, ya Daddy in the caddyThe fuckin' feds snatched me,Picture they thought they had meThe B.G. shinin' so hard them dicksuckers tryin' to harass meBut they let me go, cause we way ahead and smarterKeys come from overseas in a submarine under waterStill 'gon ride the Legend Monday, ride the Lex TuesdayRide the Benz WednesdayUnder the seat is the uziRide the Camaro Thursday, Nine two nine Friday, Saturday,50 shots set it off for niggas tryin to carjack meSunday I lay on Washington-uh with a fifth sippin' wine Holmes,All week I gotta get my shine on
[Chorus - B.G.]Get your shine on, get your shine onAll day long, I'ma get mine onGet your shine on, get your shine onAll day long Baby get his shine onGet your shine on, get your shine onSeven days a week, I'ma get mine onGet your shine on, get your shine onYou niggas need to know, the World is mine Holmes
[Second Verse - Baby]
Now all these cars, and all these broadsNigga, I'm bout to get my shine onNow I'm in Club Whispers wit a $10,000 bar tabHoes think I'm jokin', stupid hoes wanna laughI'm bout to lay my stunt down before I leave this bitch,And one of you other niggas hoes gone suck my dickNow every car I ride in got chrome on it homieGot a mouth full of gold, to show Uptown soulPlug hoesAnd make more money independent, than a major nigga done went goldI got a million dollar rang wit a 2 million dollar mouthpieceAnd quick to lay a bitch on these satin silk sheetsNow nigga, Rufus Playin in the Lexus, Gangsta got a Q-5If anyone of you broads know Baby know I like to ride flyB.G. got a nine two nine, Mannie Fresh got a Camero and a seven thirty-fiveNow me Baby, big body BenzExpedition, my black cat and my Lexus my friendNow I could change a car for everyday of the weekAnd have a matching bitch in the passenger seatSeven hundred Gs stashed away for my sonSo when he grow up he can have a lil funI'm still sellin keys, stackin Gs on the D.L.I stashed a million under the barber shop on V.L.Nigga I ain't no rapper, I'm a game spitterTen Gs a show,On behalf of Penalty, Ca$h Money, Tommy Boy, Warner Brothers nigga
[Chorus]
[Third Verse - Mannie Fresh]
Can you fuck more bitchesThan the sea got fishes?Can you do more hoes, than the Feds got snitches?I ride Lexus land wit the TV playinGettin head, fuck a Fed with the phone in my handNigga's gone shine, what you see is mineRolexes, went to Texas, Motorola, AlpineWoodgrain Hummer, hoodrat plumber,Hot Boys got toys, number one stuntersI know you bitches can't stand meLexus wit da candyBlowin on blunts, sippin on BrandyNow that's a good callPapa cleaner than ya ever saw929 wit the mirror broTint it up, juice and Gin it up, send it upTo Texas, get the wood with the good weed, bend it upBall 'til I fall, that's the job niggaCash Money, Hot Boy, number one mob figure
[Chorus]
[Fourth Verse - BG]
I like to look good, be sharp, on my side keep my iron onPlaya haters wanna steal ya when ya get your shine onBut fuck that, I'ma get mine on,Chrome on the 929 wit my Primeco phone onI'm a Hot Boy, hot girls I put the bone onIt ain't no secret, I'll bust ya dome Holmes,B and Slim give me a 20 G loanSo I could get my roll onI know my niggas ain't gone tell me hold onThey let me write the Cash Money check, they sign itI cash it, I spend itIt's all good, we ride flyBenz, Lex, ExpeditionNo doing bad, fulfillin dreams and wishesPayin all my college hoes tuitionIf I'm in a shootout, I got the red beam, I ain't missinFace the ballistics, we got it like that, we earned it liked thatWorked for it like that, so we can shine like that
Chorus
Oh it's on now, we ridin' on chrome now,Get'cha shine on BabyThis how we do it, it's all gravyWe layin' it downThat's how Ca$h Money Hot Boy$ play it,That's how Uptown Hot Boy$ play it,We gone lay it down
[First Verse - BG]
Washington and Freret on Sunday, they buck, jumpinNiggas on seventeen stuntin', the second line's comin'The Hot Girls out, the Hot Boy$ outWe in top of the line cars, Uptown boys outFor sixteen, I'm ridin' flyer than ya DaddyI play a different car everyday, ya Daddy in the caddyThe fuckin' feds snatched me,Picture they thought they had meThe B.G. shinin' so hard them dicksuckers tryin' to harass meBut they let me go, cause we way ahead and smarterKeys come from overseas in a submarine under waterStill 'gon ride the Legend Monday, ride the Lex TuesdayRide the Benz WednesdayUnder the seat is the uziRide the Camaro Thursday, Nine two nine Friday, Saturday,50 shots set it off for niggas tryin to carjack meSunday I lay on Washington-uh with a fifth sippin' wine Holmes,All week I gotta get my shine on
[Chorus - B.G.]Get your shine on, get your shine onAll day long, I'ma get mine onGet your shine on, get your shine onAll day long Baby get his shine onGet your shine on, get your shine onSeven days a week, I'ma get mine onGet your shine on, get your shine onYou niggas need to know, the World is mine Holmes
[Second Verse - Baby]
Now all these cars, and all these broadsNigga, I'm bout to get my shine onNow I'm in Club Whispers wit a $10,000 bar tabHoes think I'm jokin', stupid hoes wanna laughI'm bout to lay my stunt down before I leave this bitch,And one of you other niggas hoes gone suck my dickNow every car I ride in got chrome on it homieGot a mouth full of gold, to show Uptown soulPlug hoesAnd make more money independent, than a major nigga done went goldI got a million dollar rang wit a 2 million dollar mouthpieceAnd quick to lay a bitch on these satin silk sheetsNow nigga, Rufus Playin in the Lexus, Gangsta got a Q-5If anyone of you broads know Baby know I like to ride flyB.G. got a nine two nine, Mannie Fresh got a Camero and a seven thirty-fiveNow me Baby, big body BenzExpedition, my black cat and my Lexus my friendNow I could change a car for everyday of the weekAnd have a matching bitch in the passenger seatSeven hundred Gs stashed away for my sonSo when he grow up he can have a lil funI'm still sellin keys, stackin Gs on the D.L.I stashed a million under the barber shop on V.L.Nigga I ain't no rapper, I'm a game spitterTen Gs a show,On behalf of Penalty, Ca$h Money, Tommy Boy, Warner Brothers nigga
[Chorus]
[Third Verse - Mannie Fresh]
Can you fuck more bitchesThan the sea got fishes?Can you do more hoes, than the Feds got snitches?I ride Lexus land wit the TV playinGettin head, fuck a Fed with the phone in my handNigga's gone shine, what you see is mineRolexes, went to Texas, Motorola, AlpineWoodgrain Hummer, hoodrat plumber,Hot Boys got toys, number one stuntersI know you bitches can't stand meLexus wit da candyBlowin on blunts, sippin on BrandyNow that's a good callPapa cleaner than ya ever saw929 wit the mirror broTint it up, juice and Gin it up, send it upTo Texas, get the wood with the good weed, bend it upBall 'til I fall, that's the job niggaCash Money, Hot Boy, number one mob figure
[Chorus]
[Fourth Verse - BG]
I like to look good, be sharp, on my side keep my iron onPlaya haters wanna steal ya when ya get your shine onBut fuck that, I'ma get mine on,Chrome on the 929 wit my Primeco phone onI'm a Hot Boy, hot girls I put the bone onIt ain't no secret, I'll bust ya dome Holmes,B and Slim give me a 20 G loanSo I could get my roll onI know my niggas ain't gone tell me hold onThey let me write the Cash Money check, they sign itI cash it, I spend itIt's all good, we ride flyBenz, Lex, ExpeditionNo doing bad, fulfillin dreams and wishesPayin all my college hoes tuitionIf I'm in a shootout, I got the red beam, I ain't missinFace the ballistics, we got it like that, we earned it liked thatWorked for it like that, so we can shine like that
Chorus
