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Danger (feat. Stunna Girl) Lyrics


Bandgang Lonnie Bands Danger (feat. Stunna Girl)

[Intro: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
Ooh, ooh
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hey, hey, hey
RJ on the beat, bitch
Lil' bitch, lil' bitch
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, hey

[Chorus: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
Danger, better keep your banger
We dangerous, huh, we gon' pull up painting
They hate us, we'll leave them boys stinking
Huh, that bitch was acting bougie, now she paying
Them niggas was around, now they hating
My last bitch was around, now she hate me, ooh
I got her bustin' dates, we ain't datin', hmm
We on some real money, we ain't fakin'

[Verse 1: Stunna Girl & BandGang Lonnie Bands]
Danger, multiple flavors, slam white snow good
Hit it doggystyle, put your finger in my butt
Hit it doggystyle, but pull out before you nut
I pulled out and I was drippin' (She was drippin')
Blue inches down my back like I'm crippin' (Like you crippin')
My mane hair down my back
Got your dick hard when I sat up on your lap
Bitch, sit back, sit the f..ck down
I don't wanna hear a sound from a bitch that's a clown
Yeah (Ooh, that lil' bitch a clown)
Punani so wet, finna make that nigga drown
Yeah (She 'bout to make him drown)

[Verse 2: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
Ayy, ayy, she put both balls in her mouth, that's a foul
I looked the bitch dead in her eyes like, "You wild"
Before you get to suckin', baby girl, wipe me down
f..cked her so long, had to throw in the towel
Ayy, now baby, go get it, make daddy proud
Can you hop on the plane with this pound?
Can you stuff these pills on a turnaround?
Can you treat me like a king when my mom around?
These niggas big woofs, ain't even comin' 'round
'Cause you'll get your ass killed on my stomping grounds
So you can't pay me later, bitch, you better run it now
All this money comin' in, we ain't runnin' out

[Chorus: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
Danger, better keep your banger
We dangerous, huh, we gon' pull up painting
They hate us, we'll leave them boys stinking
Huh, that bitch was acting bougie, now she paying
Them niggas was around, now they hating
My last bitch was around, now she hate me, ooh
I got her bustin' dates, we ain't datin', hmm
We on some real money, we ain't fakin', ooh


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