Danny Glover

Gucci Mane & Nicki Minaj & Young Thug - Rap, In English
Danny Glover
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Duration: 7:24
Lyrics
[Intro] Chopstars DJ Candlestick OG Ron C Still ridin' round with that snappy shit, man If you don't see Chopstars, you got slopped up, not chopped up Oh, yeah 808 Mafia [Chorus: Young Thug] Okay, cool, okay, bool, I love her I'ma save her, yes, like Danny Glover I'ma call my papi for her, fuck the mother I pass them a molly, now they kiss each-other (Hot) [Refrain: Young Thug] 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 [Verse 1: Young Thug] Who the fuck told you that Young Thugger Thugger don't fuck up the beat? I got six cars, and I also got rentals, and all of 'em tintеd No, I'm not Nipsey, not from L.A., but I got keys to the city I fuck it, I suck it, I bеat it down, then she beat me to the ceiling Stoner my lifestyle I'm livin' too wild I came to make you proud That money keep her around In love with her head, I can't turn it down Can't wait for my time to come back around She see that you don't got Lil Haiti's style Plus I just seen Snoop on Girls Gone Wild I just bought a Bentley and a bitch came with it Young rich nigga hittin' million dollar licks Balling in New York like a motherfucking Knick You better have them racks, you ever want to hear me spit And everywhere I go I gotta pass like the staff I'm goin' off top like a motherfuckin' lay up 357, six shots like Al I left ten bands in a motherfuckin' cab [Chorus: Young Thug] Okay, cool, okay, bool, I love her I'ma save her, yes, like Danny Glover I'ma call my papi for her, fuck the mother I pass them a molly, now they kiss each-other (Hot) [Verse 2: Nicki Minaj] Every time I come out, I ain't ever with no new bitches These bitches is stealing, I'ma sue bitches Dripping down his dick, this pussy too vicious (vicious) Every time I fuck him, I say "Whose is it?" Yo! Who the fuck told 'em that, "They was like Nicki? Oh no, bitches didn't!" I'ma give bitches a minute of shine, then I'll tell 'em good riddance (good riddance) To raise a child, it might take a village But I wouldn't know, cause these bitches my sons Yes, they was, and they still is Gave him the kitten, now that nigga smitten Told him to hop in my foreign, and then I said, "No, I'm just kiddin'!" Hell of a livin', you bitches on chitlins When I come out of my mansion, I sprinkle some bread to the pigeons B-b-b-b-but, bitches is lyin', they lyin', they lyin', they lie in they bio So I ain't fuckin' with chickens unless I got pico de gallo Girls is plottin', what more could they steal? Tell Justin Timberlake, that I am comin' for Jessica Biel Bitch, I'm a star-rah, you niggas, I holla tomorrow Doors go up, 'cause I am too rich to cop a Gallardo No regular doors, on Aventadors Painted it pink, just so I could take pictures, while you rented yours H-H-H-Hell of a ticket, h-h-h-h-hell of a price I want it, I get it, I wire the money, I never think twice I am not gay, but let's be precise 'Cause if she pretty then watch it, 'cause I'ma be fuckin' ya wife [Refrain: Young Thug] 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 [Verse 3: Young Thug] I knew I was gonna run my money up and everybody didn't All these niggas pussy niggas, tellin' on they partner Hope the pussy nigga get a bigger sentence Pussy nigga play, I'm coming back with the K And I'ma shoot that motherfucker 'til he livid Bitches wanna see a nigga thumb through it fast I'ma name myself Young Thug Attendant Hundred bands at a time I fronted you bags, but you I don't like using profanity, but the Young Thugger will cut you All of my cups are muddy I fuck my bitches' buddies I just want nut like Buddy, all of my bitches buddies Panamera with the tinted roof All the niggas dogs goin', "Roof" Top notch shawty, nigga ring came with karats Young nigga rich, jewelry colder than the attic If she ain't a virgin, then that bitch is only average I can't even hear ya, baby, get rid of the static I can't learn a bitch, but I learned mathematics I just ball her down whenever she call my pattern [Chorus: Young Thug] Okay, cool, okay, bool, I love her I'ma save her, yes, like Danny Glover I'ma call my papi for her, fuck the mother I pass them a molly, now they kiss each-other (Hot) [Refrain: Young Thug] 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
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Credits
- Writers
- Gucci Mane
- Nicki Minaj
- Young Thug