This is a song about "Shiny"

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

I dont have a problem puttin somethin shiny in ya mouth/

Stop flossing, all you "ballers", fuck your benz, shiny wheels,

Y'all be the next in the long line of war stories

She likes to look in my hood; she says it's the best shiny bling with that one rippled beat

Livin life thinkin no man can hurt meso i'm askin -- before i lay me down to sleep

Fast lives inside shiny cars, buyin' bars out when we stars,

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Can you see past your shiny clothes and feel your mind get dimmer,

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

And keep in my small shiny white nuts

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

Sharp as a knife, shiny as a dime

Cappin' boy, cooking crack, at the same damn time