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waka flocka flame - danny glover lyrics

[verse 1]
two door coup four hundred chips
jacob watch cost two bricks
throw another rack if she do a split
i got a bag of mollies know she want to lick
make a girl kiss a girl, turn this sh-t into molly world
she geeking off of them drugs, making faces like [?]
don’t need a compliment cause i know i’m the sh-t
all this ice on me i done froze in this b-tch
look like i’m selling dope, n-gga stove in this b-tch
all this girls want to f-ck like gold on my d-ck
everywhere i go you know this sh-t lit
his rolex ticking that n-gga counterfeit
b-tch from the [?] screaming free [?]
i only blow gas don’t f-ck with the mid
diamonds flashing like paparazzi taking pictures
i don’t f-ck with lames i f-ck with real goons k!llers all my n-ggas they the realest
flockaveli 2 on the way i see these p-ssy n-ggas catching feelings
it ain’t personal it’s just business i’m the realest
come f-ck with me let’s make millions

[hook: young thug]
every time i f-ck i gotta hit me least like two b-tches
boy, that dope been whipped, you need like new wrists
foreign car outside, that b-tch got two digits
money stand like eight feet just like two midgets

- waka flocka flame lyrics

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