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dangerous - yg & mozzy lyrics

[verse 1: yg & mozzy]
how you sellin’ coochie but ain’t made sh*t, huh?
thirty days are better at the days inn, yeah
f*ck taggin’ on your wall, n*gga, we sprayin’ sh*t
put all the opps on a cot, we be layin’ sh*t
and we poppin’ up any sucker we catch poppin’ out
and her partner booty is bigger so i’ma swap ’em out
i don’t sip with pеasants, these n*ggas’ sodas be watеred down
we ain’t finna argue on insta’, that sh*t is not allowed
ysl pants on, bl!cky on me poppin’ out
we chase n*ggas down with glock*9s for chasin’ clout
b*tch, we some thugs, we sellin’ drugs, f*ck is a drought?
how he a stepper when we stomped him out? (ooh)

[chorus: yg & mozzy]
we on that gang sh*t, splat his brain sh*t
hit his main b*tch, gang sh*t
slidin’ with the bl!cky, ridin’ dangerous
apesh*t, every day sh*t, i’m tryna quake sh*t
straight b*tch, how you in the pen without no makeshift?
straight b*tch, n*ggas turn p*ssy on that mace sh*t
fake b*tch, i don’t wanna f*ck her, she got facelift
lane switch, i ain’t raw runnin’ on that late shift
claim to be a k!ller but double back with the same clique
[verse 2: g herbo]
they ain’t really k!llers, these n*ggas b*tches (b*tch*ass n*ggas)
when you pull up to my hood, you see glizzies with a bunch of switches (brra)
ar*15s holdin’ hundreds and a lot of fifties
how i’m movin’ dolo in your city? k!llers rockin’ with me (they rockin’ with me)
ayy, bullet*proof gle, bunch of shottas with me (shottas with me)
call a n*gga “nle,” keep that chopper with me (let’s go)
b*tch i bless ’em, i ain’t sneeze, i just c*ck and squeeze (c*ck it back)
and his b*tch with yg and a lot of ps (gang)
h*ll gang, boppa died, we threw a lot of bs (gang)
i ain’t speakin’ rap beef, only glockenese (boom)
gotta high*five opps ’cause they all dead (all dead)
shoot a n*gga arm, leg, leg, arm, head

- yg mozzy lyrics

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