[Chorus]
Yeah, danger, yeah, tell my buddy to prepare for the danger
Walk around with a critical critical banger
And he kept on making digital, digital bangers
All I really did was rap like a digital paper
Just gotta keep rapping to release my anger
Fuckin' on my bitch in the back of a drag hop
Chop her head off her back and I call it a back shot
Memorin' back up in the day since you dropped off a laptop
Nowadays I be stackin' a fifth of the fat bucks
And that nigga so retarded he ridin' a short bus
And I'm fuckin' my bitch in a fuckin' tour bus

[Verse 1: jahhlu]
Who you know make it rock like this
She gon' drop to the floor and then gobble my dick
Make the beat land and wobble a bitch
Likе fourteen degrees on my motherfuckin' wrist
Once again shе gon' gobble me, swallow me
Treat it like Cardi B, swallow my kids
We swallow my kiss
Keep streamin' like all of my homies
'Cause you know that lil' bitch, she know what I miss

[Verse 2: ppcocaine]
Ride the face, like a motocross race
Yeah, beat the base, no face, no case
My ass keeps shaking
Danger, danger, don't want your man
No stranger, danger, like
DSL but I don't take dick
Back it up, I don't want your neck
Spend a bag, you could be my trick
Threw it back and the beat got sick
Cash this, can you handle this pace?
Thick ass, yeah, I'm a disgrace
Beat it up, come ride my face
Big titties, now I need a back brace
Nigga, on my OnlyFans
Sendin' me a hundred bands
Danger, danger, yeah, danger, danger
Nigga, on my OnlyFans
Sendin' me a hundred bands
Ha, ha, ha, ha
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