Lyrics Danny Glover - Gucci Mane , Nicki Minaj , Young Thug
Okay,
cool,
okay,
bool,
I
love
her
I'm
a
save
her,
yes,
like
Danny
Glover
I'm
a
call
my
partner
'fore
her,
I
fuck
her
mother
I
pass
them
a
molly,
now
they
kiss
each
other
Every
time
I
fuck,
I
gotta
hit
me
least
like
two
bitches
Boy,
that
dope
been
whipped,
you
need
like
new
wrists
Foreign
car
outside,
that
bitch
got
two
digits
Money
stand
like
eight
feet,
just
like
two
midgets
Who
the
fuck
told
them
that
Trae
not
the
king
of
the
streets,
shit
I
rep
like
no
other
Yea
I
get
money
like
Diddy,
but
everything
else
by
me
came
out
the
gutter
That's
why
I
pull
up
with
no
ceilings
like
Weezy,
yelling
fuck
a
hater
no
rubber
Dare
one
of
you
pussies
to
run
up
on
me,
it
be
over
put
that
on
my
mother
I-I
am
not
backing
down,
hang
up
my
chopper,
no
fucking
round
Fucking
with
me,
I'm
a
shut
it
down
Bullets
come
flying,
no
ducking
down
Won't
nothing
be
funny,
I'm
not
a
clown
Have
killers
and
(jail)
niggas
touching
down
Shut
the
fuck
up,
not
a
fucking
sound
You
no
longer
shit
cause
I'm
back
in
town
Money
so
long,
I
ain't
got
a
fucking
limit
Haters
get
brushed,
name
shit
(shouldn't
been
in
it)
Hoes
ain't
shit,
give
em'
back
like
they
rented
Trusain
bolt,
every
night
I
run
up
in
it
Everything
black,
presidential
lose
city
Niggas
can't
see
me
like
a
young
nigga
tinted
Home
town
temple,
for
the
crown
I'll
win
it
Stay
on
point,
other
niggas
can't
pin
it
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