Fake Love
Lil Shine Lyrics


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(Bi- Bi- Bitch, Phoenix)

I'm 'finna stack this money to the ceiling
I need rubber bands quick to call a quit's
That's where you ain't got no bands
Jig is up, run it up, double cup
Big ole' blunt model bitch, with a big butt
That's my favorite type of stuff
I stay with the cheese
She know I got cheddar i ain't got no heart
But I got Chrome Hearts on my sweater
Like "How you do it?", yea
Bitch I could be better
She stay giving neck, yeah
I call that bitch a header
Sippin', like what the fuck I miss
You got passed 'round like a blunt
But that shit was a myth
I can name 5 motherfuckers off the top
Of my head you was giving top
'cause you ain't got no friends
Get on top and then we smash, love that bitch
You was breaking hearts
We all knew you was a goofy bitch
You was getting fucking with
Text me on some "I love you" shit
Fuck'ing me for following bitches
But you ain't hypocrite?
Yeah, you was hit at school, I know
That's why all yo' friends some hoes
You had me attached
But you was fucking my bros
Damn, that shit is gross
Should've never done the most
'Till I put yo ass on blast
You just got toasted like some toast
Oh wait, look at them toes
Dirty ass said you ain't got hoes
Bitch can bake a whole loaf if
She cut off all her rolls
Wanna get disrespectful
Give a fuck about yo mental
I was finna kill myself 'bout a bitch
I was acting mental
Think I give a fuck 'bout the past
Shit is sentimental
If you wanna go to that level
I'll get confidential
Bitch, if you was a car
You would be a rental
You just fucked my brother
But he used you like utensils
Think it's time to go, go, go, dumbass hoe
You fucking yo' ex, he's a human antelope
Jumping on dick, like you playing jump rope
Using yo throat
Yeah, I just fucked this beat up, huh
I'm the GOAT

(Drank up on yo toes, yea)
(Why she do the most?)
(Why you do the most?)
(Why you do the most?)
(Why you do the most?, yea)

(Got a hunnid in my wallet)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Woah, woah)
That bitch a hoe, we know, now-

(What do you desire?) whoa, yeah, yeah

(Bitch) wanna give you something special
'Give a fuck bout yo' mental
This 58, no rental he didn't know untensil
Having same coincidental
And for me she confidential
Yea, let me check my scheldule
Promise I'll be gentle

(Imma send you, send you a contact)
(If you wanna fuck, then I'm on that)
(Fucking on you but I ain't in tact)
(yeah and I don't)




(Broke ass bitch got no bands, Bitch)
(No bands)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Lil Shine's song "Fake Love" depict a story of betrayal, heartbreak, and a sense of empowerment. The opening lines convey a determination to accumulate wealth and the need for rubber bands to organize the money. Lil Shine boasts about his extravagant lifestyle, including big blunts and attractive model-like women. He proudly states that he stays with the "cheese," a metaphor for money, and references his expensive clothing brand, Chrome Hearts. Lil Shine dismisses any emotional attachment and claims he can do better, while also implying that the girl he was involved with was promiscuous and disloyal. He exposes her hypocrisy for criticizing him for following other girls while engaging in similar behavior. The lyrics continue with insults towards her, highlighting her flaws and calling her disgusting for getting involved with his friends. Lil Shine ends the verses by asserting his superiority, stating that he has moved on and implying that he has conquered the beat, solidifying his position as the greatest of all time.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm 'finna stack this money to the ceiling
I am determined to accumulate a large sum of money


I need rubber bands quick to call a quit's
I require rubber bands in order to organize my cash efficiently


That's where you ain't got no bands
That's where you lack the necessary means or resources


Jig is up, run it up, double cup
The deception is over, let's increase the money, and indulge in a large beverage


Big ole' blunt model bitch, with a big butt
A voluptuous and attractive woman who enjoys smoking large marijuana cigarettes


That's my favorite type of stuff
I have a particular fondness for such things


I stay with the cheese
I am always in possession of money


She know I got cheddar i ain't got no heart
She is aware that I possess wealth, but I lack emotional attachment


But I got Chrome Hearts on my sweater
However, I proudly display the luxury brand Chrome Hearts on my clothing


Like 'How you do it?', yea
Like 'How do you achieve such things?', yes


Bitch I could be better
I could improve and attain greater success


She stay giving neck, yeah
She frequently performs oral sex on me, yes


I call that bitch a header
I refer to her as a skilled performer of such act


Sippin', like what the fuck I miss
Drinking, pondering what important information or events I may have overlooked


You got passed 'round like a blunt
You were shared among multiple individuals, similarly to how a marijuana cigarette is passed around


But that shit was a myth
But that information or rumor turned out to be false


I can name 5 motherfuckers off the top
I am capable of immediately recalling the names of five individuals


Of my head you was giving top
Who received oral sex from you


'cause you ain't got no friends
Because you lack genuine companionship


Get on top and then we smash, love that bitch
Engage in sexual intercourse with you in the dominant position, greatly enjoying your company


You was breaking hearts
You were causing emotional pain by initiating the end of romantic relationships


We all knew you was a goofy bitch
We all recognized that you were a foolish and naive individual


You was getting fucking with
You were involved in sexual activities with


Text me on some 'I love you' shit
Sent me messages expressing romantic affection


Fuck'ing me for following bitches
Engaging in sexual relations with me for simply showing interest in other women


But you ain't hypocrite?
But are you not being a hypocrite?


Yeah, you was hit at school, I know
Yes, you were sexually active during your time in school, I am aware of this


That's why all yo' friends some hoes
That is why your acquaintances are promiscuous individuals


You had me attached
You had me emotionally invested


But you was fucking my bros
Yet, you were engaging in sexual activities with my close friends


Damn, that shit is gross
Wow, that situation is extremely unpleasant


Should've never done the most
I should have never gone to such extremes


'Till I put yo ass on blast
Until I publicly exposed your actions


You just got toasted like some toast
You were metaphorically burned and embarrassed, similar to toasted bread


Oh wait, look at them toes
Oh wait, observe and criticize the appearance of your feet


Dirty ass said you ain't got hoes
Insulting you by claiming that you don't attract romantic partners


Bitch can bake a whole loaf if
You, a woman, can probably bake an entire loaf of bread if


She cut off all her rolls
You were to eliminate excess fat from your body


Wanna get disrespectful
You desire to act rudely and show a lack of respect


Give a fuck about yo mental
I don't care about your emotional well-being


I was finna kill myself 'bout a bitch
I was so devastated over a woman that I contemplated suicide


I was acting mental
I was displaying signs of mental distress or instability


Think I give a fuck 'bout the past
Do you really believe that I care about the past?


Shit is sentimental
It's just emotional and nostalgic


If you wanna go to that level
If you wish to escalate to that extent


I'll get confidential
I will reveal private or secret information


Bitch, if you was a car
Woman, if you were a vehicle


You would be a rental
You would be a temporary and disposable option


You just fucked my brother
You recently engaged in sexual activity with my sibling


But he used you like utensils
However, he treated you as disposable and easily replaceable


Think it's time to go, go, go, dumbass hoe
I believe it is time for you to leave, you foolish and ignorant person


You fucking yo' ex, he's a human antelope
You are engaging in sexual activities with your former partner, who is lively and energetic


Jumping on dick, like you playing jump rope
You enthusiastically engage in sexual intercourse, as if playing a game of jump rope


Using yo throat
Performing oral sex


Yeah, I just fucked this beat up, huh
Yes, I have just delivered an exceptional and impressive performance on this instrumental track


I'm the GOAT
I am the greatest of all time


(Drank up on yo toes, yea)
(Consumed alcoholic beverages, perhaps on your feet)


(Why she do the most?)
(Why does she always go to extremes?)


(Why you do the most?)
(Why do you always go to extremes?)


(Why you do the most?)
(Why do you always go to extremes?)


(Why you do the most?, yea)
(Why do you always go to extremes?, yes)


(Got a hunnid in my wallet)
(I currently possess one hundred dollars in my wallet)


Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Woah, woah)
Yes, yes, yes, yes (Expressing excitement or affirmation)


That bitch a hoe, we know, now-
That woman is promiscuous, we are already aware of this now


(What do you desire?) whoa, yeah, yeah
(What is it that you want?) whoa, yes, yes


(Bitch) wanna give you something special
(Woman) desires to provide you with a unique gift or experience


'Give a fuck bout yo' mental
'I don't care about your emotional well-being


This 58, no rental he didn't know untensil
This individual, 58, is not a temporary arrangement and is not knowledgeable about certain tools or utensils


Having same coincidental
We are experiencing a similar and unexpected circumstance


And for me she confidential
And she keeps secrets or private matters for me


Yea, let me check my scheldule
Yes, allow me to consult my timetable or agenda


Promise I'll be gentle
Assure you that I will treat you with kindness and care


(Imma send you, send you a contact)
(I will send you my contact information)


(If you wanna fuck, then I'm on that)
(If you desire sexual intercourse, then I am interested in that)


(Fucking on you but I ain't in tact)
(Engaging in sexual intercourse with you, but I am not emotionally stable)


(yeah and I don't)
(Yes, and I do not)


(Broke ass bitch got no bands, Bitch)
(Financially disadvantaged woman, lacking money, woman)


(No bands)
(No money)




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Comments from YouTube:

@isatatha

jig is up run it double cup big ol blunt

@funnycat4241

Top 5 shine OAT wish more people knew about this song

@kurokaishirintsuga4101

Damn, this shit's lit 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

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