Million Dollar Baby Lyrics – Babyface Ray

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[Intro]
Cuz
Smush just signed a deal, cuz
Twenty mil’
Twenty mil’, cuz, we on
These n!ggas broke, cuz, come on
What we doing, cuz?
What we doing?
Smush need the whole wall, you hear me?
Smush need the whole wall
Ayy, cuz, what you need?
Tell, tell motherfu*kers what you need
What you need, cuz?
Ayy, I ain’t gon’ lie, I’ma—
B!tch, you can have whatever you want
We having that s*it, yeah
We got Glocks and cash, you b!tch-ass n!ggas ain’t spending money
What I’ma do?
And matter of fact, give me every size in this motherfu*ker
I’ma do a charity for these broke-ass n!ggas
You n!ggas ain’t spending money like Smush
I just signed a deal

[Verse]
Ask the streets ’bout who having digits, been having b!tches
AP, hotel, the fabric different, my swag ridiculous
I told her digits, she good to go, that’s what she here for
I’m crashing out when it come to family, just like Toretto
She caught me vibing 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 n!ggas, still the same n!gga
God bless, damn, excuse me, Lord, it’s the painkillers
Out in Vegas, litty like the Strip, look how the chain hitting
I done slaved, now I’m getting paid, how amazing

I don’t save, but I’m giving game, damn near raised b!tches
Blood, sweat and tears just like Blade, damn, we made it
Laying down ideas, at the crib getting faded
N!gga, I don’t got an opp, spend your budget on a watch
Kid you not, courtside, n!ggas calling from the top
Diamonds hitting HD, stare too long, it leave you blind
Got this n!gga b!tch I’m fu*king, I record it every time
And today we in the water, we departing from the dock
Out in Florida like a Z, on the beach blowing za
N!gga, 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 doing lunch at Boa
Bought a mongoose for the covers, can’t get on it
Told my b!tch I’m rich, she quit her job, ain’t leave a notice
N!gga popping s*it while he at mines, he lil’ Jody
Let this n!gga 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 n!ggas get them b!tches clean, the greedy on
Most you guys entertainers and it be like that
A1 say he feel my s*it 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 n!ggas ain’t touch the quarterback
Hundred-fifty thousand, n!gga, that’s my lawyer tab
Cuzzo seen the tabs, I had to give them twenty cash
N!ggas burning 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 coming back