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Danny Glover Freestyle

Big Flock

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Squad, Thraxxx! Rest in peace C-Diddy Wassgoodie OK cool these young fools be bluffing Leek in school with the tool and he'll knock off your muffin I said fuck designer shoes and went the copped the butters Fuck nigga I'm in the gutter and I'm with all the brothers (Squad, Squad) Every time I'm down I gotta hit me least like 2 licks (2 bricks) We hit the club so deep we need like 2 VIPs (No Bullshit) Hold that 16 like a 30 that's that bullshit AK coming with that drum, bitch that's that new kit Now who the fuck told you that Young Glock Glocka won't hit at your father He clippin we sit his ass down line his ass up like I was his barber Tell Leek to come kill your lil bro he in school he'll have early departure Bought my boo some new boots and she hate them plain shoes she just mad that you bought em Don't play with nobody child RIP Lil Tre he went a wild Lil Chris imma make you proud We go to the club just to shut it down And I address shit like a button-down A hundred fuck around gun him down Like crabs in the bucket keep pulling down KD from the Fairplay for goodman now I just booted off a molly now my face ain't got no feeling Shoot a nigga with his children, knock the logo off his fitted Call my nigga for the dope he said he got another shipment Hair trigger when I pinch it knock the color out his pigment Squeeze that bitch just like a lemon and them shots a make him shimmy And my clips all extended and my gun feel like an infant It ain't no slacking in my pimping, I call on one of my bitches And if a nigga get to tripping they'll be rocking for they nigga OK fool where the moves, we coming Guns size of Gary Coleman I'm just like Mr. Drummond He wanna soft his ass, he gotta pay us double And all my choppas clap like I just left a huddle Every time I hunt I gotta have me least like 2 Ks Feds been parked outside my crib, ain't been in 2 days My bitch, she got green eyes I call her screw face Catch a pop-pop let this Glock knock off his toupee Now how the fuck he talkin bout a nigga, he don't pay no attention All these pussy niggas get to purpin on the Twitter want me to firs just to give they ass a mention Niggas keep playing til I'm spraying cause a man let this 40 come and crook a nigga biscuit Niggas be born where police planning so you probably know ass a be a piglet 100 rounds at a time, you lunch then I shoot at you I do not do no lip boxing so I dont give a fuck what you gonna do All of guns is dirty, and half of em gotta 30 RIP to nigga Birdie, C-Diddy you left too early (Squad)
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