Edison

(Shinin' on bitches Aye Aye Shinin' on bitches What we do though? Yuh) Shinin' on bitches like Edison Shinin' on bitches like Edison Shinin' on bitches like Edison Shinin' on bitches Shinin' on bitches like Edison Shinin' on bitches like Edison Shinin' on bitches like Edison Shinin' on bitches These bitches so boring, I'm snoring Pull up in that foreign Stay fly like I'm soaring, it's regular Ain't no competitors Ain't no comparison Shining on bitches like Edison Hoe I'm a star-bucks Get me a venti 1-10, bitch I'm a 50 1942 got me litty I'm tipsy as hell. Might fuck around, throw you some change Nilla's the name Driving them crazy, Insane I don't do shit for the fame I just need the chips Look at the fit Ugh. All these lil boys on my di- Dip low My Pockets on swole Yeah they been hitting the gym I cut him off like a trim I need a trim You niggas more cap than a brim Bitch don't want smoke with the chimney I'm so fresh, white tee Sugar, honey, ice, tea You don't wanna try me I make em fall to they knees, ouch Get what I want, then bounce This aint playboi carti But I'll poke it out Watch ya mouth I came through rocking that drip, now these little hoes in a drought Check me out You know I'm reppin the west but still got some hoes in the south Check it out I might just go to the north just to see what it's about Hell yeah Shining on bitches Hell yeah If you shining on bitches say Hell yeah Shinin' on bitches like Edison Shinin' on bitches like Edison Shinin' on bitches like Edison Shinin' on bitches Shinin' on bitches like Edison Shinin' on bitches like Edison Shinin' on bitches like Edison Shinin' on bitches