conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Shine with the following description: The video version featured Mikkey, Mack 10, and Baby (Birdman), Mainly due to some of the Hot Boys leaving Cash Money during the time the video was released. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro: Lil' Wayne]
  What, wha, wha, wha, wha
  What, wha, wha, wha, wha
  Cash Money Millionaires
  Bout to take it there
  [Verse 1: Juvenile]
  Yellow Viper, yellow Hummer, Yellow Benz
  Yellow PT Cruiser, yellow 'Lac on rims
  Drop yellow 'Vette and a platinum Rolls Royce
  That's seven different cars, everyday I got a choice
  On my way to pick up Joyce, she be making me moist
  Giving me head while she humming, she can play with her voice
  And she got nice thighs, a big plump ass
  She could ride a dick too, make me cum fast
  I like them modeling bitches, I love them swallowing bitches
  Where them hoes headed at? I'm 'bout to follow them bitches (let's go)
  I know you with your folks, but that nigga is broke
  You might as well open your legs up and let a nigga poke
  I'm a show you what it is not to be a window shopper
  Mama you can have Fendi, mama you can have Prada
  All you gotta do is break a nigga off proper
  You could be with your man, I ain't tryna stop ya
  [Chorus: Mannie Fresh]
  (Shine) - From my head down to my shoes
  (Shine) - Skritin' on twenty-two's
  (Shine) - Check my baby mamma
  (Shine) - Whip Rovers, not Hondas
  (Shine) - I'mma spend it 'til it's gone
  (Shine) - Don't know when I'm coming home
  (Shine) - Pop X and drank Cris'
  (Shine) - My life is the shit [Verse 2: Lil' Wayne]
  Baby named me, Fire Wayne, Ice and Change
  You can catch me in an aqua range, squatting things
  With them twenty-two inch chopper blades
  Diamond face, diamond brace
  More colors than the game 
  Simon Says
  Go, 'hind me
  And mami on forty-fifth she told me "I'm a lez"
  And she ain't like too much of dick
  But give the bombest head, and so I took it anyway
  But bitch I got a Phantom
  , don't need your pussy anyway
  OK, let's talk about this ice that I'm carryin'
  All these karats like I'm a fucking vegetarian
  Niggas play, I bury them, y'all already knowin'
  I threw up my arm and bitches thought it started snowin'
  See I'm a keep it going, Big Tymin, you heard's me?
  Dog I got cake like everyday my birthday
  Wait, I don't think they heard me
  I say dog I got cake like everyday my birthday
  [Chorus: Mannie Fresh]
  (Shine) - From my head down to my shoes
  (Shine) - Skritin' on twenty-two's
  (Shine) - Check my baby mamma
  (Shine) - Whip Rovers, not Hondas
  (Shine) - I'mma spend it 'til it's gone
  (Shine) - Don't know when I'm coming home
  (Shine) - Pop X and drank Cris'
  (Shine) - My life is the shit [Verse 3: B.G.]
  I'mma Hot Boy, that's name brand and top of the line
  Ride fly daily, all year 'round I shine
  Ain't a nigga and they mama gonna stop me dog
  Come through on dub-deuces, they jock me dog
  Glock cocked for haters tryna block me dog
  Catch 'em solo, they geezy, don't shock me dog
  Well get the fuck, slide on out the way
  And let B.G. ease down the shinin' linen
  Let the diamonds and the jewelry light shit up
  Each piece of jewelry I own, I ice it up
  You don't wanna put your vehicle next to us
  Cause all of our vehicles, we dress 'em up
  With television, Dreamcast, DVDs
  Nice sounds, buttons, it's twenties
  I'm a Cash Money Hot, Big Tymer nigga
  That'll hold a pinky finger up and blind ya nigga
  (Ewww!)
  [Chorus: Mannie Fresh]
  (Shine) - From my head down to my shoes
  (Shine) - Skritin' on twenty-two's
  (Shine) - Check my baby mamma
  (Shine) - Whip Rovers, not Hondas
  (Shine) - I'mma spend it 'til it's gone
  (Shine) - Don't know when I'm coming home
  (Shine) - Pop X and drank Cris'
  (Shine) - My life is the shit [Verse 4: Turk]
  I'm a stunt 'til I die, so you better respect it
  Cause whoever try testin' is gonna be resting
  I'm a young millionaire, Hot Boy, Lil' Turk
  Bling blinging everyday, plus I got work (bling)
  Nigga like me stay in the cut 24/7
  Steady stacking my ends on dubs, 24/7
  Every car you wish you had, we got it, we got it
  Bentleys, Hummers and Jags, big bodies, big bodies
  Love to floss, no secret stunners
  Niggas steady baller block
  , can't take nothing from us
  Young nigga, living a life surrounded by ice
  Hoes be like, "Damn, them boys, they're nothing nice"
  They on fire, that must be them Hot Boys
  You motherfucking right, you think this not girl?
  Better think twice, get it right dog
  Know you recognize, we got it on lock fall
  [Chorus: Mannie Fresh]
  (Shine) - From my head down to my shoes
  (Shine) - Skritin' on twenty-two's
  (Shine) - Check my baby mamma
  (Shine) - Whip Rovers, not Hondas
  (Shine) - I'mma spend it 'til it's gone
  (Shine) - Don't know when I'm coming home
  (Shine) - Pop X and drank Cris'
  (Shine) - My life is the shit
  (Shine) - From my head down to my shoes
  (Shine) - Skritin' on twenty-two's
  (Shine) - Check my baby mamma
  (Shine) - Whip Rovers, not Hondas
  (Shine) - I'mma spend it 'til it's gone
  (Shine) - Don't know when I'm coming home
  (Shine) - Pop X and drank Cris'
  (Shine) - My life is the shit
  [Outro: Mannie Fresh]
  Uhh, uhh, uhh
  Huh uh (oh shit)
  2001 - my life is the shit, know why?
  (Lemme see that)
  (Im gon' shiiiiii-neee)
  I'm representing, I'mma spit it (bling)
  As long as they make that shit - I'mma break that shit
  Ya heard me? It's like that; believe that
  This year; fuck it - I said it before and I meant it
  I'm buying me a city
  New Mannie, Louisiana - ya bitch yooou!