Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mia, artist - Babyface Ray. Date of issue: 18.04.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Mia |
| Aye Babyface, Aye bro… |
| You know what I want you to do bro? |
| Take these niggas all the way through my nigga |
| (Go all the way in on them fuck niggas man) |
| Non stop |
| (Non-stop, turn up, c’mon) |
| Let’s get it |
| Once a youngin' now I’m thuggin' |
| Ain’t got time for slugging |
| Fuck a woman count these hundreds |
| They a dime a dozen |
| Mind was fucked up but it was cool |
| Knew my time was coming |
| Grind a hundred times a hundred |
| Ain’t gone stop for nothing |
| I get fly for nothing |
| Dolce &Gabbana button |
| And a bunch of kicks |
| Like I should do karate on 'em |
| My bitch lookin' like a Louis bag of money |
| Her nigga M.I.A |
| Pockets crammed with money |
| Run up get bussed down |
| You pussy ass niggas better duck down |
| Cause I’m racked up watch bust down |
| Every bad bitch wanna fuck now |
| Every other day is a touch down |
| I used to be down but I’m up now |
| I’m so high I need to come down |
| The rims so high I gotta jump down |
| Y’all little niggas, little niggas |
| To a nigga like me |
| You don’t get it like me |
| Unc just said «it ain’t shit in these streets» |
| I’m just saying «how a nigga gone eat?» |
| All these straps how a nigga want beef? |
| All these racks how a nigga gone sleep? |
| Throw it on the counter |
| Till that bitch go beep |
| Throw it on the gram let a freak ho see |
| 30 minutes later now she in my suite |
| Poorin' ch&agne, tryna hit my weed |
| That’s yo bitch? |
| She ain’t shit |
| Long story short, everything ain’t what it seems |
| (Damn) |
| Niggas aim for you |
| Slick as oil, I be sippin' oil |
| Tryna slow me down, I gotta get it |
| Who gone get it for you? |
| Bitches wanna fuck the whole clique |
| Cause they see us ballin' |
| I see 'em callin, I ignore 'em |
| Ain’t got nothing for 'em |
| I’m tryna turn a couple thousand |
| To a fuckin' fortune |
| Tryna trade these rims in for a couple Porsches |
| All my niggas 100, All my bitches gorgeous |
| If them bitches ain’t Asanti’s |
| Then them bitches Forgi’s |
| I’m in a Syracuse mode |
| Bitch I’m in the zone |
| Fuck a vacation let’s hit the road |
| Let me live down the way |
| Get them bitches sold |
| I fuck 'em then I leave 'em |
| Do them bitches bold |
| Who you niggas think you foolin'? |
| Man, you niggas hoes |
| Talk crazy, when that pressure on you |
| Niggas fold |
| I be doing what I want |
| Cause these niggas know |
| I’ll turn a nigga ghost |
| Get you niggas gone |
| It’s still money over bitches |
| Family over everything |
| Fuck you other niggas |
| Everything the same, If I want it |
| Imma get it |
| Ain’t shit change |
| I only fuck with real niggas |