Millionaire Playa`s — текст песни (T-Mac f Baby (Big Tymers))

(Baby) (T-Mac)
50 ain`t shit, shoot the dice lil` daddy
Yeah nigga`, 263, Cash Money
50 ain`t shit, shoot the dice lil` daddy
That shit to the death on the for-reala`
50 ain`t shit, shoot the dice lil` daddy
Playboy, hell of shit, that shit gravy
50 ain`t shit........
Nigga` Rolex diamond infested
Nigga`, nigga` wassup

(T - Mac)
470 with that 99 black Bentley
A seven-figurenaire at 24 with much women
My lil` son Lil` T stay jeweled down
Shit he even got two broads in the Charlie-Town
But peep this out I`m playin` with bigger and better thangs
This got that hovercraft the other day, shit I`m ballin`
Playboy you lookin` at my Rollie, shit you want it
I throw five away and buy ten another day
Yeah nigga` all these gold and rubies on my teeth
I keep my sweetheart on platinum down in the passenger seat
German cars with Italian suits (humm)
Gold buckle on my motherfuckin` gator boots
Five platinum cards in my gator wallet
I keep dem` broads geekin` like some fuckin` alcoholics
Twenty inches steady flickin`, diamonds steady blingin`
Shit I`m buying up all kinda` shit like a mad man
I bought my two daughters a Lexus 300
They only six and eight and I buy them a drivers licensee
Dom P and Cristal ain`t shit to us
Done made my own champagne.. T-Mizy-Rosy-Plus
Dem` bezels cost enough for me to fuck ten niggas wife
See a nigga` took his life cause` T-Mac fucked his wife
Niggas call me a home wrecker
Shit I tell em` look here boy I`mma reality checker
In case these cars and broads and diamonds and shit ain`t real
Playboy take me out tomorrow, twenty inch deals
Woodgrain and tweeters everywhere
Shit, eight 12`s in the back to knock out a bitch ear

(Baby) (T-Mac)
Whats` Happenin` whats happenin`, whats hap`
Yeah playboy that`s how we gon` ride in the Callio nigga
50 ain`t shit shoot the dice lil` daddy
I`m rollin` wit` my nigga` B-zy from motherfuckin` Cash Mzy
(It`s all gravy lil` one you know how the game go)
Let em` know how we millionaire playas
50 ain`t shit shoot the dice lil` daddy
50 ain`t shit shoot the dice lil` daddy

(Baby)
Rocks and ki`s
Benzo and Hum-vees
Stack me some g`s and keep rollin` on the city streets
Totin` heat, in case a nigga` wanna see
Is these niggas that I fuck with really down for me?
Makaveli got my back, with a tool thats an AK
Quick to spray and bust a nigga` head any day
I hustle on my block so my youngsters don`t get popped
I buy new cars so my hoes can shop
50 ain`t shit shoot the dice lil` daddy
You can`t fuck with this ridin` in a old Caddy
You might find me in a Bentley with twenty inches
With TVs, rollin` wit` lil` Brian lil` daddy
Look I`m flossin` in my motherfuckin` Navigator
I stretched that bitch and gave it to my ol` lady
Shady these hoes gotta pay Baby
Fuck me, these million dollars done drove these hoes crazy
Now if you see my Rollie T-Mac, these hoes gonna say this nigga` Baby done
went stone crazy

(Baby)
How you love that?, How you love that? (Love to love that)
What cho` Rollie look like nigga`?
Fuck, put cho` trigger finger up
My Rollie, 30 nigga` embezzled out

(Baby) (T-Mac)
It`s up playboy the can`t stand it
50 sittin` on 20 inches playboy
50 ain`t shit shoot the dice lil` daddy
Rolex diamond infested 50 ain`t shit shoot the dice lil` daddy
Shit they can`t stand it brah
263 and Cash Money 50 ain`t shit shoot the dice lil` daddy
Done gon` crazy, you know what time it is
50 ain`t shit shoot the dice lil` daddy
Brah we done got together and mixed up a cake Mix brah, like cake mix playboy
See my lil` man lil` T got forty on his wrist and
another thirty round his neck and that 263
Medallion nigga`, it`s all gravy playboy
I`m down here runnin` around like Futch
Shit playboy I drank Perignon with much hoes

Say Baby they gotta love that
50 ain`t shit, 50 ain`t shit shoot the dice lil` daddy
shoot the dice lil` daddy,
How you love that?
How you love that?
50 ain`t shit



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