a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de shine - bow wow

[intro]
b-tch! ha!

[chorus]
shine
get up and then i shine, you know i gotta shine
and everyday i shine, you f-ckin’ know it shine
you hate me cause i shine, you know that i’m a shine
i hit the club and shine, i f-ckin throw it shine
get up and then i shine, you know i gotta shine
and everyday i shine, you f-ckin’ know it shine
you hate me cause i shine, you know that i’m a shine
i hit the club and shine, i f-ckin throw it shine
[verse 1]
well my n-gga it’s the b to the o
y’all already know
courtesy of cash money records, my n-gga now i got money to blow
hundreds i throw
still mr. monеy ain’t a thing
hurt ya feelings if i told you what i’m getting paid
man a n-gga used to dream of thеm better days
now i’m living lavish pocket full of cabbage money steady stackin’
i could give a f-ck with a haters say
and i had to hire more security just to keep the girls off
boy i’m on that purple sh-t 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
ain’t outkast but i talk big boy sh-t
man your girl all on my d-ck
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-gga roll up
pockets so grown up i don’t know what you doin’ mothaf-cka
step ya doe up n-gga

[chorus]
shine
get up and then i shine, you know i gotta shine
and everyday i shine, you f-ckin’ know it shine
you hate me cause i shine, you know that i’m a shine
i hit the club and shine, i f-ckin throw it shine
get up and then i shine, you know i gotta shine
and everyday i shine, you f-ckin’ know it shine
you hate me cause i shine, you know that i’m a shine
i hit the club and shine, i f-ckin throw it shine
[verse 2]
well my n-gga what the f-ck you thought, no, what the f-ck 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
n0body got swag like me man yall n-ggas know yall can’t f-ck with me
on top of the world lookin’ down on all yall lame n-ggas
you don’t need no clouds just give me a couple stacks i can make it rain n-gga
i got the fame n-gga
diamonds all in my chain n-gga
naw we ain’t the same n-gga
been ready to blow like propane n-gga
bang n-gga
doin 200, police is tryna sweat me
but im in a gingerbread whip they ain’t gon catch me
but i told them catch me if you can
cuz boy i’m on a paper chase
and i don’t trust n-ggas cuz they talkin’ more then ricky lake

- bow wow

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS