Danny Glover Freestyle Video (MV)

These niggas not f*cking with me
I'm doing this shit and it's easy
I'm f*cking yo bitch and she feeling me
She hit the line, I drop dick in her kidneys
I hit on a pallet lil baby she ratchet
I hit from the back n that booty was clapping
And when we was done
I kicked that bitch out
I sent that bitch home
That shit was so tragic
I stay f*cking them no I'm not cuffing them
They be foolish they thinking I'm loving them
I be dropping dick off
I be giving headaches
I be getting them high
A lil some some
At the end of the day I don't love these hoes
These bitches be cappin they want some goals
They watching your pockets
And counting yo dollars
And spending your shit
They want some gold
But lil bitches come get the dick and go
I don't got time for no goofy lil bitches
I'm just tryna run to the f*cking dough
I count up the racks
Then I run to the bank
Walked up in the bitch with a f*cking tote
The teller gone ask how I got all these racks
Me and Wayne was kicking in f*cking doors
Y'all know my boy stay with the f*cking pole
It's 420 so we gone roll it up
Yo lil bitch she nasty she suck on the dick
She swallow my shit 'til she throwing up
And when I'm done with her she get the block list
Actin surprised you knew wassup
Give a f*ck bout a hoe
And don't care bout a bitch
But I'm a thot, I'll f*ck a slut
Then pass her to Chris that nigga my brother
You know he gone f*ck her
But he gone have to f*ck her wit a rubber
She jus be swatting us let us slut her
Slide in that bitch just like butter
I cut up
I f*ck the lil bitch like I love her
After the top I make her face a mother
Bitch I don't pillow talk under the cover
F*ck around lose your top to my lil brother
No stutter lil bitch better nut up or shut up
Double cross me bitch u gone f*ck your luck up
You ain't talking money lil bitch shut the f*ck up
Just came from Milwaukee
Had to get my Bucks up
I f*cked your bitch
Thats tough luck
She say you kept running out of stamina
She say you wasn't even going ham enough
There go 5-0 keep them hammers tucked
Niggas say I should stop spitting shit
Say I ain't getting shit
Boy thats a negative
Niggas pull up to your residence
Send em to heaven
Then get rid of evidence
If I, eat her shit it must be heaven sent
I don't practice shit bitch cuz I'm talented
Don't spark up that blunt in the car
Cuz the last thing we need
Is the police to smell the shit
If thats your bitch
And she walk up on me
And she talking real sweet then
Lil bitch I'm nailing it
Take her to the room and
We boning like skeletons
Hit that from the back and
It's moving like gelatin
Had that bitch on me moaning groaning yelling
I had to pass her back to my bro
Cuz I almost killed the pussy like a felon
My dick Danny Glover its a lethal weapon
Bitch