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Dangerous

by Surf God

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How can I blame her All ha life she wanted to be famous Life been dangerous She say I turn her on When I start banging Free the nameless An tell 'em hold the ones Who keep on naming Yo bitch is frameless I grab a porn star Then I start training Off the tempo Ess bitch know I'm packing Deep strokes I want belly action Talk ha out ha drawls Rub her pussy While she fantasizing Love it when it's gushing Lift one leg up When I get behind it Moaning to the music Want me choke her Till I'm breathing silent I'm twisting baggies Till my fingers hurt Smack it till this digi work I just caught a load I'm posting flavors Till my signal burnt I hit the parties for the hoes Escape with vibes Ain't tryna was a spit a verse I swear these niggas broke an bold Ain't got a dime Wake up want pussy first Hit my tele This Shit strictly buisness Accepting crypto When the market dipping Brodie doing time Hop on that line Fuck hoes an let 'em listen Cum all on my diamonds When she grind She like to grip my pendants I done switched assignments Went from the worker To the workers mission I really coulda left it Right there on you niggas I been sparing shit Biting my tongue Way too long That's cause the streets know I ain't out here to prove shit Shits on my sleeve like These niggas falling off On they way down I pick they hoe up Got this monkey on my back It keep me focused Call em Yoda It's getting cold up in the trap Ain't got no power Heat that stove up Back an fourth I'm with the vac Was moving packs All through corna I just adjust to my position Let it dry off Till it glisten Get this product In they system Pocket full of dark intentions I'm the prince An this Olympus Flip the the work An get the henchmen If I ain't say it Then it's fiction Niggas blow up Cause they dissing I'm with a fine lil bitch Gun inside ha bag during dinner You a dine an ditch Run out on tab ass Nigga You can't send a blitz Can run a onside then forget ya Having motion sickness You ever worked two phones Lil nigga Ess niggas pissed me off Back in that mode again Got sum white girls doing raw Them just my nosey friends Said you know that dick is mine I let ha to play pretend Want me fuck infront a friends She like a audience

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