B.G. - Get Your Shine On (remix) lyrics

[spoken: bg] 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 harra** 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 b**hes 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 n***a 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 pa**enger 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-bu*ter We shined this summer