Dangerous
Huh?
Fuck them niggas and what they on nigga
Niggas ain't on shit
Indubitably, mmm
You niggas be capping, my bullets be clapping
You say you 'bout action? Then let's make it happen
We sliding on rugs like we came for the static
Kick down your door and you better not panic
You reach for that gun, I'm gon' let you have it
You up on the boat, but lil' bitch, I'm the captain
When she touching her toes, yeah, her ass, yeah, I'm slapping
I ain't talking Velcro, but lil' bitch, yeah, I'm strapping
Yeah, bitch, yeah, I'm strapping
You know I'ma blow it
Glock came with a dick and pervert, I'ma show it
She wanted some cash for that ass, better throw it
I got me some seeds for the gas, yeah, I'll grow it
You fuck niggas owe me, yo' bitches gon' blow me
Pulled off the bitch wig and she look like Ginobili
When I walk on the scene, yeah, they already know me
He say that he with it, that bitch gotta show me
"G-Foe, how you doing today?"
"Doing gravy lil' nigga
Drugs flow like the '80s lil nigga
I hop on the beat and I always go crazy lil' nigga
I do this shit daily lil' nigga
He want him a feature, you gon' have to pay me lil' nigga
So don't even play me lil' nigga
They calling me Rod 'cause this shit can get wavy lil' nigga
Emmanuel, shaky lil' nigga"
Go dumb on the beat and I'm doing magnificent
You fucking my bro, but still claiming you celibate
Like hoe, you ain't innocent, knowing the incident
Just wanted some ass, wasn't tryna get intimate
Sweet like a cinnamon, gotta get rid of him
Call me rap god 'cause I feel like I'm Eminem
Beat, yeah, I'm killing 'em
Street not feeling 'em
Shots at the door, he don't like how I'm greeting him
My turn like the batter, my pockets get fatter
I gotta keep going, make fuck niggas madder
They calling me Urkel, I know family matter
We fuck every hour, that pussy got power
We first in the room then we went to the shower
I don't care 'bout her ex, yeah, I know he a coward
He know that I plow her, I know that he sour
On a whole 'nother level, I'm up on a tower
So nigga, don't talk if you ain't tryna blow that
'Cause once I get mad, I don't care if you blow back
A dangerous nigga, I try not to show that
He sent you here, but I'm one way to go back
So nigga don't talk if you ain't tryna blow that
'Cause once I get mad, I don't care if you blow back
A dangerous nigga, I try not to show that
He sent you here, but I'm one way to go back
Fuck them niggas and what they on nigga
Niggas ain't on shit
Indubitably, mmm
You niggas be capping, my bullets be clapping
You say you 'bout action? Then let's make it happen
We sliding on rugs like we came for the static
Kick down your door and you better not panic
You reach for that gun, I'm gon' let you have it
You up on the boat, but lil' bitch, I'm the captain
When she touching her toes, yeah, her ass, yeah, I'm slapping
I ain't talking Velcro, but lil' bitch, yeah, I'm strapping
Yeah, bitch, yeah, I'm strapping
You know I'ma blow it
Glock came with a dick and pervert, I'ma show it
She wanted some cash for that ass, better throw it
I got me some seeds for the gas, yeah, I'll grow it
You fuck niggas owe me, yo' bitches gon' blow me
Pulled off the bitch wig and she look like Ginobili
When I walk on the scene, yeah, they already know me
He say that he with it, that bitch gotta show me
"G-Foe, how you doing today?"
"Doing gravy lil' nigga
Drugs flow like the '80s lil nigga
I hop on the beat and I always go crazy lil' nigga
I do this shit daily lil' nigga
He want him a feature, you gon' have to pay me lil' nigga
So don't even play me lil' nigga
They calling me Rod 'cause this shit can get wavy lil' nigga
Emmanuel, shaky lil' nigga"
Go dumb on the beat and I'm doing magnificent
You fucking my bro, but still claiming you celibate
Like hoe, you ain't innocent, knowing the incident
Just wanted some ass, wasn't tryna get intimate
Sweet like a cinnamon, gotta get rid of him
Call me rap god 'cause I feel like I'm Eminem
Beat, yeah, I'm killing 'em
Street not feeling 'em
Shots at the door, he don't like how I'm greeting him
My turn like the batter, my pockets get fatter
I gotta keep going, make fuck niggas madder
They calling me Urkel, I know family matter
We fuck every hour, that pussy got power
We first in the room then we went to the shower
I don't care 'bout her ex, yeah, I know he a coward
He know that I plow her, I know that he sour
On a whole 'nother level, I'm up on a tower
So nigga, don't talk if you ain't tryna blow that
'Cause once I get mad, I don't care if you blow back
A dangerous nigga, I try not to show that
He sent you here, but I'm one way to go back
So nigga don't talk if you ain't tryna blow that
'Cause once I get mad, I don't care if you blow back
A dangerous nigga, I try not to show that
He sent you here, but I'm one way to go back
Credits
Writer(s): Edward Theodore Riley, Bill Bottrell, Michael Joe Jackson
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