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Dangerous, dangerous

So dangerous, dangerous
So dangerous, dangerous, baby

Hittin' the stick, I'll bust on anyone sus
'Cause it's 1-8-7 if you ain't one of us
Rough, rough and rugged, the gold AK gunning
I was born to die, so what? Baby, you love it
When you sing along to the song 'cause I knew that you would
Yeah, you know you're dead wrong and you're misunderstood
You better tell your lil' cousin 'cause he from the wrong hood
I wish a motherf*cker would

So dangerous, dangerous
So dangerous, dangerous, baby
So dangerous, dangerous
So dangerous, dangerous, baby

Rip shit and kick, bumping bass out the audio
Kamikaze killer, chief in Geronimo
Órale chicas, welcome to mi barrió
Funny Man, soy el sicario
I don't need to rob you, I'm already rich
I don't love these hoes, I don't need your bitch
Roll the dice, four, five, six
Peligroso, dangerous

So dangerous, dangerous
So dangerous, dangerous, baby
So dangerous, dangerous
So dangerous, dangerous, baby

There's no way that you could burn the coldest one in the game
And all these f*cking dick riders need to stay in their lane
If I'm a dick, then you're a pussy, yeah, you know it's a shame
And I'm bringing the pain as I'm smashing on lanes
Got the game in a chokehold
Nose caked with the coco
Soco in the solo
Charlie, you estoy loco
Screaming out, "F*ck the popo"
Killing beers like I'm Stone Cold
All you clowns is so bozo
F*ck with me, that's a no-no

So dangerous, dangerous
So dangerous, dangerous, baby
So dangerous, dangerous
So dangerous, dangerous, baby

I came from the gutter, so get mad, motherf*cker
Give me tres kilos coca
If you wanna talk numbers, brother
Earned a few plaques and stacked too many racks
To listen to you fake f*cking bitches spittin' facts
This is where the party's at
If you wanna see a body bag face up in the Pacific
Venice, to be specific
Bitches got their whole party laced like Mobb Deep
It's a green light on all you f*cking sheep

So dangerous, dangerous
So dangerous, dangerous, baby
So dangerous, dangerous
So dangerous, dangerous, baby
So dangerous, dangerous
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Dangerous, dangerous

So dangerous, dangerous
So dangerous, dangerous, baby

Hittin' the stick, I'll bust on anyone sus
'Cause it's 1-8-7 if you ain't one of us
Rough, rough and rugged, the gold AK gunning
I was born to die, so what? Baby, you love it
When you sing along to the song 'cause I knew that you would
Yeah, you know you're dead wrong and you're misunderstood
You better tell your lil' cousin 'cause he from the wrong hood
I wish a motherf*cker would

So dangerous, dangerous
So dangerous, dangerous, baby
So dangerous, dangerous
So dangerous, dangerous, baby

Rip shit and kick, bumping bass out the audio
Kamikaze killer, chief in Geronimo
Órale chicas, welcome to mi barrió
Funny Man, soy el sicario
I don't need to rob you, I'm already rich
I don't love these hoes, I don't need your bitch
Roll the dice, four, five, six
Peligroso, dangerous

So dangerous, dangerous
So dangerous, dangerous, baby
So dangerous, dangerous
So dangerous, dangerous, baby

There's no way that you could burn the coldest one in the game
And all these f*cking dick riders need to stay in their lane
If I'm a dick, then you're a pussy, yeah, you know it's a shame
And I'm bringing the pain as I'm smashing on lanes
Got the game in a chokehold
Nose caked with the coco
Soco in the solo
Charlie, you estoy loco
Screaming out, "F*ck the popo"
Killing beers like I'm Stone Cold
All you clowns is so bozo
F*ck with me, that's a no-no

So dangerous, dangerous
So dangerous, dangerous, baby
So dangerous, dangerous
So dangerous, dangerous, baby

I came from the gutter, so get mad, motherf*cker
Give me tres kilos coca
If you wanna talk numbers, brother
Earned a few plaques and stacked too many racks
To listen to you fake f*cking bitches spittin' facts
This is where the party's at
If you wanna see a body bag face up in the Pacific
Venice, to be specific
Bitches got their whole party laced like Mobb Deep
It's a green light on all you f*cking sheep

So dangerous, dangerous
So dangerous, dangerous, baby
So dangerous, dangerous
So dangerous, dangerous, baby
So dangerous, dangerous
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Writer: Daniel Murillo, Dylan Peter Alvarez, Erik Ron, George Ragan, Jordon Terrell, Jorel Decker
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management


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