lirik lagu gucci mane - danny glover
[intro]
chopstars
dj candlestick
og ron c
still ridin’ round with that snappy sh~t, 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, f~ck the mother
i pass them a molly, now they kiss each~other (hot)
[refrain: young thug]
every time i f~ck, i gotta hit me least like two b~tches
boy, that dope been whipped, you need like new wrists
foreign car outside, that b~tch got two digits
money stand like eight feet just like two midgets
[verse 1: young thug]
who the f~ck told you that young thugger thugger don’t f~ck 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 f~ck 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 b~tch came with it
young rich n~gga hittin’ million dollar l!cks
balling in new york like a motherf~cking 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 motherf~ckin’ lay up
357, six shots like al
i left ten bands in a motherf~ckin’ 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, f~ck 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 b~tches
these b~tches is stealing, i’ma sue b~tches
dripping down his d~ck, this p~ssy too vicious (vicious)
every time i f~ck him, i say “whose is it?”
yo! who the f~ck told ’em that, “they was like nicki? oh no, b~tches didn’t!”
i’ma give b~tches 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 b~tches my sons
yes, they was, and they still is
gave him the kitten, now that n~gga smitten
told him to hop in my foreign, and then i said, “no, i’m just kiddin’!”
h~ll of a livin’, you b~tches on chitlins
when i come out of my mansion, i sprinkle some bread to the pigeons
b~b~b~b~but, b~tches is lyin’, they lyin’, they lyin’, they lie in they bio
so i ain’t f~ckin’ 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
b~tch, i’m a star~rah, you n~ggas, 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~h~ll of a ticket, h~h~h~h~h~ll of a price
i want it, i get it, i wire the money, i never think twice
i am not g~y, but let’s be precise
’cause if she pretty then watch it, ’cause i’ma be f~ckin’ ya wife
[refrain: young thug]
every time i f~ck, i gotta hit me least like two b~tches
boy, that dope been whipped, you need like new wrists
foreign car outside, that b~tch 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 n~ggas p~ssy n~ggas, tellin’ on they partner
hope the p~ssy n~gga get a bigger sentence
p~ssy n~gga play, i’m coming back with the k
and i’ma shoot that motherf~cker ’til he livid
b~tches wanna see a n~gga 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 f~ck my b~tches’ buddies
i just want nut like buddy, all of my b~tches buddies
panamera with the tinted roof
all the n~ggas dogs goin’, “roof”
top notch shawty, n~gga ring came with karats
young n~gga rich, jewelry colder than the attic
if she ain’t a virgin, then that b~tch is only average
i can’t even hear ya, baby, get rid of the static
i can’t learn a b~tch, 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, f~ck the mother
i pass them a molly, now they kiss each~other (hot)
[refrain: young thug]
every time i f~ck, i gotta hit me least like two b~tches
boy, that dope been whipped, you need like new wrists
foreign car outside, that b~tch got two digits
money stand like eight feet just like two midgets
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