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critical theory – shino lyrics

[hook]
shawty, shawty, shawty like my fashion
it’s magic, hair matted
established
i bet shino that
and i bet shino that
and i bet shino that

[verse 1: eldric]
ima pierced n+gga looking fierce
she finna throw a fit
cause her n+gga not legit i figured (d+mn)
walk up in this b+tch like i’m a pimp
my pinky ring thrifted
when it glow look like your rent
fitted in the city all my n+ggas share a zip
and plus we out the city
n+ggas know i get a zip
and they know jacket wthr feel
the breeze just hear a (zip)
when my n+ggas round i don’t ever hear sh+t
meaning i don’t hear zilch
mean it never be no sh+t
n+ggas roll out like some tissue
keep the wip on my hip
and i bet shino that
and i bet shino that
and i bet shino that
[verse 2: dub]
bet she know i got a lot on my list
b+tch i feel like thanos with the rocks on my wrist
pull up in that body with impossible tint
tryna get it in, n+ggas wanna know where i been
i ran through, dubby debarge with the dance moves
when i hit the floor these n+ggas clear it like a sample
i be on your head like an anvil, sh+t
i’m the best thing since sliced bread b+tch
coming for the high end on the right hand
swinging from a vine branch, n+gga, tarzan
d+town n+gga with an old school soul
shooting big game but she already know

[verse 3: yakuza}
lil baby all over me, she must want this ovaltine
thick+ms, yeah she ogle me
but i am not a oglevee, sheesh!
and i bet shino that
teal piston my throwback
b+tch i’m up and going back, going back
you know we can call food and just lay back
lil shawty got a ballroom, we could blade dance
and i bet shino that
and i bet shino that
[verse 4: ronni]
i’m a five star guy, no cap
she a try hard b+tch for some subpar d+ck, i figured (d+mn!)
walk up in this b+tch like i’m a pimp
baby ronni, she know we the posse, not a clique
so i never hang around these n+ggas who be flossing, they flaking
see my dangruff stay aeromatic, i’m f+cking passing this potent
she steady boasting my digits to her friend
like “d+mn girl, this n+gga big time, front row”
i need a floor seat for every n+gga jocking my st++z
told these b+tches clear the ground zero
f+cking round round with a n+gga
need a check, been official and a vet
said f+ck them classes in a jet
if you done doubted then you next, i say
tell lil shawty cool it down cause you already know
baby ronni new edition, been the star of the show
these n+ggas wanna hate me now but they can’t get through the doors
but shino that

[bridge: damon]
i know she know, i know i got a bigger bag in the masses
drop a couple thousand in her bag if she asking
type of money i could make her plastic, elastic
i throw it to the ceiling, make her catch it
{hook 2x]

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