Lyrics Shinin - Teejay3k
Ayy,
let
me
tell
you
′bout
a
young
street
nigga
from
a
South
With
a
wig,
dyed
dreads,
20
golds
in
my
mouth,
from
the
South
Where
'em
hoes
fuck
and
′em
niggas
hate
And
the
candy
paint
dome
sittin'
on
28's
I′m
a
Florida
boy,
baby,
welcome
to
my
state
How
you
doin′?
Bitch,
I'm
good,
bitch,
I′m
great,
ridin'
′round
with
that
K
I'm
a
Broward
baby,
bitch,
we
like
to
spread
money
We
gon′
flee
the
scene
if
the
feds
comin'
What
you
doin'
Tee?
I′m
ridin′
'round
with
my
tool
(big
40)
I′ll
give
a
lil'
bitch
the
blues
(bitch,
you
know
me)
I′m
ridin'
′round
with
the
stick
So
what
the
fuck
you
tryna
do?
I
just
got
a
new
fit
(new
fit)
So
I'm
tryna
hit
the
strip
(tryna
hit
the
strip)
Tryna
leave
with
a
nigga
bitch
(a
nigga
bitch)
And
take
her
back
to
the
crib
(take
her
to
the
crib)
I'm
a
gangster,
bitch,
get
out
your
feelings,
ho
You
know
what
it
was,
don′t
act
like
you
wasn′t
with
it,
ho
You
ain't
all
that,
why
you
actin′
all
saddity,
ho?
Thinkin'
you
can
get
anything
′cause
you
a
pretty
ho
Bitch,
I'm
the
finesse
king,
you
can′t
finesse
me
Money
on
my
mind,
pussy
ho,
don't
try
to
stretch
me
Fuckin'
on
that
dime,
now
I′m
fuckin′
on
her
bestie
I
did
the
crime,
them
crackers
gon'
have
to
catch
me
What
you
doin′
Tee?
I'm
ridin′
'round
with
my
tool
(big
40)
I′ll
give
a
lil'
bitch
the
blues
(bitch,
you
know
me)
I'm
ridin′
′round
with
the
stick
So
what
the
fuck
you
tryna
do?
I
just
got
a
new
fit
(new
fit)
So
I'm
tryna
hit
the
strip
(tryna
hit
the
strip)
Tryna
leave
with
a
nigga
bitch
(a
nigga
bitch)
And
take
her
back
to
the
crib
(take
her
to
the
crib)
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