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 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!