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Ying Yang Twins Dangerous

Ying Yang, Wycelf, Collipark, let's go

She fine, she fine
She heals, she mine
Black Barbie, I'm Ken
She got hundred men and boostin', yeah

I ain't really tryin' to let you in
But you could spend your Benjamins
You can make no mistake if thinkin' she your friend
This is all about dividends

Wait she like to play games
And she don't care who she play wit
She do what she do
And she gon' get what she gon' get

She hit the club
And she gon' make her money quick
Shake *** down the pole
And make believe the normal beat

I like the way, the way she dance
She take the thug put them in a trance
She shake the, shake the, like an avalanche
Look into her eyes and you takin' a chance

I see the fire in her eyes, fire in her eyes
The way she moves, she got the fire in her eyes
Fire on her waist, fire in her thighs
I love the scandal

She's so dangerous
(Dangerous)
She's so dangerous
(Dangerous)

She's so scandalous
(Scandalous)
I love the scandal, had me sing

Whao, hear she comes
Watch out boy, she'll chew you up
She's dangerous
(Dangerous)

Dangerous
(Dangerous)
I love the scandal

We left school, shawty gon' make me spend all my years
When I leave I'ma tell my friend and we both comin' back again
And I'm lookin' for that girl that danced for me the last time
Shawty, get crunk, so I'ma get her to dance for me one more time

Thick and chalkin', word that, monkey
Pack that money, boy she want it
All that body, they gon' pay her
Shawty, 'bout worry, so we can play her

Dangerous, that girl, scandalous
And the world of girls, boys, where they hang with us

She's so dangerous
(Dangerous)
She's so dangerous
(Dangerous)

She's so scandalous
(Scandalous)
I love the scandal, had me sing

Whoa, hear she comes
Watch out boy, she'll chew you up
She's dangerous
(Dangerous)

She's dangerous
(Dangerous)
I love the scandal

You call your momma, lemme see you move
Dirty dancin' all in the nude
Get crunkish *** she 'bout 5 to 6
So I spend the money to see it

I love them girls that bellydance
Drop it down low, then they shake that ***
Like whoa, shawty, look like her ma
Remind me of a Coke Cola bottle

She a bad problem with her mind on the riches
So bad, she pimp him
All about that mighty dolla, yeah
You ain't talkin', pretty boy, she ain't gon' holla

745, she gon' get it
Big ol' house, she'll get it
Tell 'em why she already did it
Oh, boy, alright, rotate about this

Whoa black baby, ram a lam
Whoa black baby, ram a lam
Whoa black baby, ram a lam
Whoa black baby, ram a lam

Yeah, black baby, ram a lam
Yeah, black baby, ram a lam
Yeah, black baby, ram a lam
Yeah, black baby, ram a lam

Wow black baby, ram a lam
Wow black baby, ram a lam
Wow black baby, ram a lam
Wow black baby, ram a lam


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