b**h! Ha! Chorus. Shine Get up and then I (shine) You know I gotta (shine) And everyday I (shine) You f**in know it (shine) You hate me cuz I (shine) You know that ima (shine) I hit the club and (shine) I f**in throw it (shine) - 2x Verse. Well my n***a it's the B to the O Yall already know Courtesy of cash money records my n***a now i got money to blow Hundreds I throw Still mr. money aint a thing hurt ya feelings if I told you what im getting paid Man a n***a used to dream of them better days now im living lavish pocket full of cabbage money steady stackin I could give a f** with a haters say and I had to hire more security just to keep the girls off boy im on that purple sh** I smoke until I dose off I don't have to say nothing the hoes just take they clothes off And if this what hard work gets me then I never take a day off Aint outkast but I talk big boy sh** Man yo girl all on my dick She don't even know me and she feenin' already let me be your dope man and give you a fix B to the O dub, dub 0 dub, hold up 28s when a n***a roll up Pockets so grown up I don't know what you doin mothaf**a Step ya doe up n***a Chorus. Get up and then I (shine) You know I gotta (shine) And everyday I (shine) You f**in know it (shine) You hate me cuz I (shine) You know that ima (shine) I hit the club and (shine) I f**in throw it (shine) - 2x Verse. Well my n***a what the f** you thought no what the f** you think Movin slow like im off the drink Only 22 you roll you know Who went on live and kissed tyra banks And that's me dog mr.entourage himself Wearin' Louis down to the belt Nobody got swag like me man yall n***as know yall cant f** with me On top of the world lookin down on all yall lame n***as You don't need no clouds just give me a couple stacks I can make it rain n***a I got the fame n***a Diamonds all in my chain n***a Naw we aint the same n***a Been Ready to blow like propane n***a Bang n***a Doin 200, police is tryna sweat me But im in a gingerbread whip they aint gon catch me But I told them catch me if you can Cuz boy im on a paper chase and I don't trust n***as cuz they talkin more then ricky lake chorus. Get up and then I (shine) You know I gotta (shine) And everyday I (shine) You f**in know it (shine) You hate me cuz I (shine) You know that ima (shine) I hit the club and (shine) I f**in throw it (shine) - 2x