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Million Dollar Baby Video (MV)




Performed By: Babyface Ray
From Album: The Kid That Did
Language: English
Length: 3:02
Written by: Marcellus Register, Travis Pittman
Year: 2024




Babyface Ray - Million Dollar Baby Lyrics
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Cuz'
Smush just signed a deal, cuz'
Twenty mill'
Twenty mill', 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 motherf*ckers 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 motherf*cker
I'ma do a charity for these broke-ass niggas
You niggas ain't spendin' money like Smush
I just signed a deal

Ask the streets 'bout who havin' digits, been havin' them 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 poppin' at ocean prime, to pull the check ups
I come through foolish, I told the valet I'm Shawty Lo
The Wock keep pilin' the Maybach fridge, you know I'm ghetto
I make a million off every CD, why would I let up?
Hmm, yeah, came from the game, changed niggas, still the same nigga
God bless, that mosquito glove, this the pain killers
Out in Vegas, litty like the strip, look how the chain hittin'
Honestly, now I'm gettin' paid, how amazin'
I don't say, but I'm givin' game, down to raise bitches
Blood, sweat, tears, just like black Devin, Manny
I ain't out ideas, at the crib, gettin' faded
Nigga, I don't got to up spent budget on a watch
Hit you nice, court side, niggas called me from the top
Diamonds hittin' HD, statue long, it leave you blind
Got this nigga bitch I'm f*ckin', I record it every time
And today we in the water, we deport 'em from the time
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 know
At some business out in L.A., I'm just doin' lunch at Bo
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 older cultures and the players custom Louie bag
That lil choosey ass, I sliced her once and threw her back
You'll stand right here, then you gon' need a movie pass
All this paper I blew, my momma'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
Cuz'll send the tabs, I had to give them twenty cash
Niggas burnin' bridges, I don't even want the money back
I'll see your plug and he ain't sent the hundred pack
How you in the streets and you ain't got a hundred yet?
Outside work at school, then I ain't never comin' back
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Cuz'
Smush just signed a deal, cuz'
Twenty mill'
Twenty mill', 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 motherf*ckers 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 motherf*cker
I'ma do a charity for these broke-ass niggas
You niggas ain't spendin' money like Smush
I just signed a deal

Ask the streets 'bout who havin' digits, been havin' them 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 poppin' at ocean prime, to pull the check ups
I come through foolish, I told the valet I'm Shawty Lo
The Wock keep pilin' the Maybach fridge, you know I'm ghetto
I make a million off every CD, why would I let up?
Hmm, yeah, came from the game, changed niggas, still the same nigga
God bless, that mosquito glove, this the pain killers
Out in Vegas, litty like the strip, look how the chain hittin'
Honestly, now I'm gettin' paid, how amazin'
I don't say, but I'm givin' game, down to raise bitches
Blood, sweat, tears, just like black Devin, Manny
I ain't out ideas, at the crib, gettin' faded
Nigga, I don't got to up spent budget on a watch
Hit you nice, court side, niggas called me from the top
Diamonds hittin' HD, statue long, it leave you blind
Got this nigga bitch I'm f*ckin', I record it every time
And today we in the water, we deport 'em from the time
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 know
At some business out in L.A., I'm just doin' lunch at Bo
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 older cultures and the players custom Louie bag
That lil choosey ass, I sliced her once and threw her back
You'll stand right here, then you gon' need a movie pass
All this paper I blew, my momma'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
Cuz'll send the tabs, I had to give them twenty cash
Niggas burnin' bridges, I don't even want the money back
I'll see your plug and he ain't sent the hundred pack
How you in the streets and you ain't got a hundred yet?
Outside work at school, then I ain't never comin' back
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Writer: Marcellus Register, Travis Pittman
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