waka flocka flame – danny glover (remix) lyrics
2 door coupe, 400 chips
jacob watch cost two bricks
throw another rack, she doing splits
i got a bag of molly’s, know she wanna lick
make a girl kiss a girl
turning sh-t and the molly whirl
and then she geeking off them drugs
making faces like lil’ durk
don’t need a couple of me cus i know i know i’m the sh-t
all this ice on me, i’m froze in this b-tch
look like if someone dope, n-gg-rs throw him in this b-tch
all these girls wanna f-ck like gold on my d-ck
ny dope boy, you know this sh-t litty
his rolex ticking, that n-gg-r counterfeit
this from the tribe b-tch, come and free ride dibs
i only blow gas, don’t f-ck with the mix
diamonds flashing like paparazzi’s taking pictures
i don’t f-ck with lames, i f-ck with real goons
killers all my n-gg-rs they the realest
flockavelli 2 on the way, i see these p-ssy n-gg-rs catching feelings
that fresh and new, it’s just business, i’m the illest
come f-ck with me, let’s make millions!
flocka!
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