Danger T-Pain

[Intro]
F-Y-R-E, Pain
Ok, I ain't gotta tell ya on the track baby
Danger, danger (this shit is)
Danger, danger (this shit is)
Danger, danger, danger, danger

[Verse 1]
Man, I'm so spectacular I manufacture hits like Hit Factory
I'm on my shit so tell that bitch to get back from me
Mack black Cadillac's and G's
So many them hoes be running after me
We might need a limos worth of backseats
Cause all in my shotgun be ridin shotgun
For niggas that's looking at me wrong like a hot nun
It's obvious these dumb hoes don't get it yet
Fuckin around with Pain and get pwned on the internet
This shit I'm doing is illegal like three murders
So put'cha bread up I got beef like three burgers
Lick shots a make ya team jump like three hurdles
You niggas weird and slow and I'm smarter than Steve Urkel
See me?

[Interlude]
Danger, danger, danger, danger