I’m Shinin’ lyrics

by

Lil B


[Verse 1: Lil Uno]
Step through the door she peeking
I need the girl she eyein'
She want me I know it
My neck look like it's snowin'
I'm a lonestar like Texas
She on my di*k like magnums
Gold wrappas look sony
Yellow diamonds on my chain make my neck look sunny
Never bump me vans on my feet
Tiny toon tickles shine bright set of teeth
Got cheese gotta watch out for rats
I'm bigger than the mice so I keep the mouse traps
A lot of snakes in my hood gotta keep a low grass
Nicknamed "Jeff" cause I'm known for killin' tracks
Bassed boys (bassed boys) punk rock (punk rock)
Ice so bright all you gotta do is stop

[Hook: x2 All]
Diamonds they gleamin' I'm icey they cheesin' (hey)
b*tch I'm shinin' (somebody's watchin' me)
b*tch I'm shinin'

[Verse 2: Lil B]
Diamonds on neck (neck), diamonds on my watch piece
Gleam watch the gleam rock game Bbarangadang
Girls say B "Why you lookin' so cold?"
I don't know but the Karats on my neck look froze
Neck so cold, get on my hype
Gotta have nice clothes to get on my bike
Bad b*tch big ass and the cash look right
Fresh, fresh everyday makes my belt look tight
Play no games when I'm in the club
All my n*ggas get back and they're rollin' up dubs
Get hit with the chop throw ya back to the rug
See me off fo' when I shoulder lean
Lemme f*ck her, watch her shoulder lean
Young n*gga got ice and I'm feelin' so fresh
n*ggas gettin' money and we all fillin' checks
My n*ggas gettin' money and we all fillin' checks (hey)
[Hook x2 All]

[Verse 3: Stunnaman]
2, 800 I'm a crack street stunner
Diamonds shinin' blue like thunder
Bop see the ice, Bop give me the number
Wrist da color of p*ss I'm stuntin' in dis b*tch (b*tch)
Red ice, green ice, she on my di*k
Yellow stones in my ear, baby, I got chips
Rippas' hit my sidekick she fiendin' for that stunner di*k
I whip my wrist, she love that sh*t
And I'm single handcuff ya b*tch
She like ,I'm icey, my Vans on ,no Nike's
Im bout dollars and I'm even about cents
You trippin off a b*tch, you ain't even makin' sense
I'm ridin' down the strip I'm puffing purple sh*t
And Im thinkin' how to get a hundred thousand out a b*tch (yeah)

[Hook x2 All]

[Verse 4: Young L]
Yeah, a b*tch I'm shinin'
Visible set vvs white diamonds
Yea so what you know about this
One key on my keyboard look like p*ss
Can't see no gold on the mold
Just ice so I talk kinda cold
Fake stones on a grill that's nasty
Diamonds touch yo sh*t, don't ask me
Fresh off the plane from the ATL
Mixin' my album and my sh*t gonn sell
I'd keep it on the low but you're b*tch gonna tell
All my n*ggas rock ice and we shine real well(Ahh)
b*tch and I'm gonna raise hell
Gotta jug yo, n*gga for I drop this mail
Watch it rain on a bop watch her shake that tail I'm a stunner
Ask Stunna n*gga
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