Danny Glover (freestyle) Lyrics - T.i.

I got somethin' for you lookin'-ass niggas 

Week and a half, I'mma be in that ass... 

It's like I'm working on an album and a mixtape 

at the same motherfucking time! 

Okay, cool, okay, bool, I love her 

I'mma save her, yes, like Danny Glover 

I'mma call my partner 'fore 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 

For that dope he whipped, you need a new wrists 

Foreign car outside, that bitch got two digits 

Money stand like eight feet just like two midgets 

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 

tinted 

No, I'm not Nipsey, not from L.A., but I got keys to 

the city 

I fuck it, I suck it, I beat it down, then she beat me 

to the ceilin' 

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 got a 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 

Every time I come out I ain't never with no new 

bitches 

These bitches is stealing, I'mma sue bitches 

Dripping down his dick, this pussy too vicious 

Every time I fuck him I say "Whose is it?" 

Who the fuck tell 'em that they was like Nicki? Oh 

no, bitches didn't! 

I'mma give bitches a minute of shine then I'll tell 

'em 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 

some bread to the pigeons 

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 tomarrah 

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 

Hell of a ticket, hell of a price 

I want it, I get it, I wire the money, I never think 

twice 

I am not gay, but lesbi precise 

Cause if she pretty, then watch it cause I'mma be 

fuckin' ya wife 

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'mma shoot that motherfucker 'til he livid 

Bitches wanna see a nigga thumb through it fast 

I'mma name myself Young Thugga tenant 

100 bands at a time 

I fronted you bands, 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 

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