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stranger danger - baby jace lyrics

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[verse 1]
wearing #30 like terrell davis
got these n*ggas hating on the daily basis
dodging n*ggas punches like i’m in the matrix
everyone wanna be famous, you just gotta have some patience
i’m feeling like lebron cuz i strive for greatness
i can’t understand yo ass, finish off your statement
she use two hands on the meat, her head game go crazy
f*ck a dinner course, i had intercourse with a fine ass waitress
stupid n*ggas wanna try me tho
but they’re hurt because their girlfriends said it’s tiny, ho
and there’s no d*mn river you can cry me bro
and they swear they rich because they wanna buy me clothes
but they stole them sh*ts, the police came and got exposed
now they in the county jail, and they dropping soap
all these b*tches want the d*ck and wanna be choked
but n*ggas hating on my vids, take a f*cking joke
#1 in this b*tch like i’m derrick rose
your favorite rapper talking bout percs and his diamonds froze
pick a b*tch off on defense, xavier rhodes
everything is gucci mane, b*tch i’m back on road
we gon get back that advantage if we back at home
he dumb as sh*t for dissing me, he’s missing chromosomes
his girl give me desktop till i overload
but she overdosed, like marilyn monroe
[chorus]
n*gga tryna get on my head but he’s out of shape
they out here shooting air b*lls like chuck hayes
get a f*cking taste, it’s all the same like mary*kate
the warriors always win, f*ck the nba
b*tch i’m on the pacers, balling out like danny granger
baby girl a freak, she ride it just like kimmy granger
d*mn her ass fat as h*ll, she’s abella danger
i don’t know you b*tch ass n*ggas call that stranger danger

[verse 2]
i’m not done talking to you lil b*tch n*gga you better not hang up
n*ggas think they trippie and taking hoes to topanga
honestly they tripping, thinking they shoot like san andreas
imma rap artist n*gga, i’m a lyric painter
it’s not my fault they hate us
this that sh*t i savor
we just get the green ones, y’all get blank sheets of paper
i’m a b*ball player, kinda like kobe on the lakers
i might hit two hoes from the back, and be like see y’all later

[chorus]
n*gga tryna get on my head but he’s out of shape
they out here shooting air b*lls like chuck hayes
get a f*cking taste, it’s all the same like mary*kate
the warriors always win f*ck the nba
b*tch i’m on the pacers, balling out like danny granger
baby girl a freak she ride it just like kimmy granger
d*mn her ass fat as h*ll, she’s abella danger
i don’t know you b*tch ass n*ggas call that stranger danger

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