Lil' Flip - We Shinin' lyrics

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Lil' Flip - We Shinin' lyrics

[Lil Flip] I might be in a drop top Jag Girl I'm a thug I'ma let my pants sag Ride on chrome all day This what we do down here where I stay Diamonds in yo face look in my piece You ain't seen sh** girl look in my teeth I'm gon shine like stars You ain't never seen cars like ours We spend cash, roll on 3's I spend money like it grow on trees I'm Lil Flip, and I ball Me, Red, Hum, AP, and Boss Hawg s**a free and Dime Records got stacks Bubbled-eyed Benzos and Cadillacs We all ball for the millenium I'm filthy rich and I ain't even 21 Hook [Tow Down] What them boys gotta do ride on 20 inch chrome [Lil Flip] Burn up in the candy Benz, leave the Lexus at home [Tow Down] You boys might be glowin' [Lil Flip] When I open my mouth [Tow Down] You see nothin but precious cuts [Lil Flip] In the Dirty South (repeat 2 times) [Lil Flip] Coz we shinin [Tow Down] Say what? [Lil Flip] Livin our life like stars [Tow Down] We some g's blowin trees in our foreign cars [Tow Down] As I skate down ya block, big body on blades Don't hate, white on white, put it out Escalade Blowin trees, TVs, green, CDs, and DVDs I'm high but lo-key, ridin SUVs The boy wonder, the block burner, the blade runner The street stunner, the head turner like Ted Turner High-dollar baller keepin the 'dro in stock I hit the spot, drop the top and I pop the crop You know the name, top billin and chillin White boy in your hood, and I'm makin a k**in Rhymin and stealin, I'm shipping a million Gone go platinum so now the South got a villain Story told In a time of need, money s** and weed Rhyme time for Dime, power, profit, and poetry Ride four V-12, B-1 Pirelli steel Retracting the dome like Enron field How ya feel? [Lil Flash] Bashin in UFO Automatic 2-4 In the 21st century stop handcuffin hoes When I open my mouth, watch the crystals blind It helps ya learn every word when I speak my rhyme Up the block I climb scream stall and shine Burn off in candy Benz and leave the Lexus behind Starched jeans, polo shirts, on a quest like Johnny Boss Hawg affiliated so you can't outgrind me Customized, bubble-eyes, to the starchiest ties Cartier I wear no its not a disguise Southern stars been ridin on 20 inch chrome They'll be shinin like sun through the top of the dome They call me Lil Flash playa coz I'm settin it off I'm a shinin star from the Dirty South Lil Flash, and Kwee, popped up on 3 2000 shinin hard for the world to see

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