Million Dollar Baby

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Babyface Ray - Rap, Midwest Rap

Million Dollar Baby

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[Intro] Cuz Smush just signed a deal, cuz Twenty mil' Twenty mil', cuz, we on These niggas broke, cuz, come on What we doin', cuz? What we doin'? Smush need the whole wall, you hear me? Smush need the whole wall Ayy, cuz, what you need? Tell, tell motherfuckers what you need What you need, cuz? Ayy, I ain't gon' lie, I'ma— Bitch, you can have whatever you want We havin' that shit, yeah We got Glocks and cash, you bitch-ass niggas ain't spendin' money What I'ma do? And matter of fact, give me every size in this motherfucker I'ma do a charity for these broke-ass niggas You niggas ain't spendin' money like Smush I just signed a deal [Verse] Ask the streets 'bout who havin' digits, been havin' bitches AP, hotel, the fabric different, my swag ridiculous I told her digits, she good to go, that's what she here for I'm crashin' out when it come to family, just like Toretto She caught me vibin' at Ocean Prime and pulled the chair close I come through foolish, I told the valet I'm Shawty L-O The Wocky pint in the Maybach fridge, you know I'm ghetto I make a million off every CD, why would I let up? Hm, yeah Pape' from the game change niggas, still the same nigga God bless, damn, excuse me, Lord, it's the painkillers Out in Vegas, litty like the Strip, look how the chain hittin' I done slaved, now I'm gettin' paid, how amazin' I don't save, but I'm givin' game, damn near raised bitches Blood, sweat, and tears just like Blade, damn, we made it Layin' down ideas, at the crib gettin' faded Nigga, I don't got an opp, spend your budget on a watch Kid you not, courtside, niggas callin' from the top Diamonds hittin' HD, stare too long, it leave you blind Got this nigga bitch I'm fuckin', I record it every time And today we in the water, we departin' from the dock Out in Florida like a Z, on the beach blowin' za Nigga, I don't trust a soul, that's how Richard Porter died I done planted all the seeds, now the gang immortal now And when the storm come, maneuver through it like I'm Noah Had some business out in LA, I'm just doin' lunch at Boa Bought a mongoose for the covers, can't get on it Told my bitch I'm rich, she quit her job, ain't leave a notice Nigga poppin' shit while he at mines, he lil' Jody Let this nigga see it with his eyes, he still don't want it I got north to south to east to west, the city know Most my niggas get them bitches clean, the greedy on Most you guys entertainers and it be like that A1 say he feel my shit the most, because he see my rap Know the owner, coaches, and the players, custom Louis bag Her lil' choosey ass, I sliced her once and threw her back You wanna stand right here, then you gon' need a movie pass All this paper I blew, my mom'll have a heart attack Pop outside these lames, you niggas ain't touch the quarterback Hundred-fifty thousand, nigga, that's my lawyer tab Cuzzo seen the tabs, I had to give them twenty cash Niggas burnin' bridges, I don't even want the money back How is he a plug and he ain't sent the hundred pack? How you in the streets and you ain't got a hundred yet? Pause that work and school, then I ain't never comin' back

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  • 4amjuno
  • BRVDO
  • Babyface Ray