Danny glover lyrics

by

T.I.


Ok, cool, ok, bu, I love her
I'mma save her, yes, like Danny Glover
I'mma call my partner befo' I f*ck the mother
I pay them in molly, now kiss each other
Everytime I f*ck I gotta hit me least like two b*tches
Boy, tha doppy whip, you need like new wrists
Foreign car outside, that b*tch got 2 digits
Money stand like 8ft, just like 2 midgets
So shawty gonna trippin get some new chicks
Let me tell you what I did
And I bought a new whip
Filled it with some cute, b*tches
While they was on IG, taking a new pic
I was in the bushes in the Valentine day
With a K, tryna shoot Cupid
Think im playing, for the cab 50 bands
And whateva's stacked in that Minnie Van
You pro'ly can't relate to what I'm saying, yall n*ggas
Talking up foul
I do some sh*t you pro'ly neva did in yo life
Well I don't talk about it
Trust me now, n*gga, cause you ain't 'bout that life
Hustle Gang n*gga, got a pro'lem with that?
Bring the motherf*cking mob and the pro'lem begins
If you ever leave from me, ain't no circling back
I bet your b*tch hang up the phone, you be callin' her back
Go hard as a mother f*cker
Getting head from a couple broads in this motherf*cka
Ain't no more f*ckin credit cards in this motherf*cka
Bank Roll count 50 large in this motherf*cka
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