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** into molly world She geeking off of them d**, making faces like [?] Don't need a compliment cause I know I'm the sh** All this ice on me I done froze in this b**h Look like I'm selling dope, n***a stove in this b**h All this girls want to f** like gold on my dick Everywhere I go you know this sh** lit His Rolex ticking that n***a counterfeit b**h from the [?] screaming free [?] I only blow gas don't f** with the mid Diamonds flashing like paparazzi taking pictures I don't f** with lames I f** with real goons k**ers all my n***as they the realest Flockaveli 2 on the way I see these p**y n***as catching feelings It ain't personal it's just business I'm the realest Come f** with me let's make millions [Hook: Young Thug] Every time I f** I gotta hit me least like two b**hes Boy, that dope been whipped, you need like new wrists Foreign car outside, that b**h got two digits Money stand like eight feet just like two midgets