WAKA FLOCKA FLAME - Danny Glover (Remix) lyrics

rate me

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 shit 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 shit

All this ice on me, I'm froze in this bitch

Look like if someone dope, niggers throw him in this bitch

All these girls wanna fuck like gold on my dick

NY dope boy, you know this shit litty

His Rolex ticking, that nigger counterfeit

This from the tribe bitch, come and free ride dibs

I only blow gas, don't fuck with the mix

Diamonds flashing like paparazzi's taking pictures

I don't fuck with lames, I fuck with real goons

Killers all my niggers they the realest

Flockavelli 2 on the way, I see these pussy niggers catching feelings

That fresh and new, it's just business, I'm the illest

Come fuck with me, let's make millions!

Flocka!