Big Flock - Danny Glover Freestyle lyrics

Squad, Thraxxx! Rest in peace C-Diddy Wa**goodie OK cool these young fools be bluffing Leek in school with the tool and he'll knock off your muffin I said f** designer shoes and went the copped the bu*ters f** n***a 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 Bullsh**) Hold that 16 like a 30 that's that bullsh** AK coming with that drum, b**h that's that new kit Now who the f** told you that Young Glock Glocka won't hit at your father He clippin we sit his a** down line his a** up like I was his barber Tell Leek to come k** 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 sh** like a bu*ton-down A hundred f** 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 n***a with his children, knock the logo off his fitted Call my n***a for the dope he said he got another shipment Hair trigger when I pinch it knock the color out his pigment Squeeze that b**h 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 b**hes And if a n***a get to tripping they'll be rocking for they n***a OK fool where the moves, we coming Guns size of Gary Coleman I'm just like Mr. Drummond He wanna soft his a**, 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 b**h, she got green eyes I call her screw face Catch a pop-pop let this Glock knock off his toupee Now how the f** he talkin bout a n***a, he don't pay no attention All these p**y n***as get to purpin on the Twitter want me to firs just to give they a** a mention n***as keep playing til I'm spraying cause a man let this 40 come and crook a n***a biscuit n***as be born where police planning so you probably know a** 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 f** what you gonna do All of guns is dirty, and half of em gotta 30 RIP to n***a Birdie, C-Diddy you left too early (Squad)