Gucci Mane – Dangerous lyrics

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Oo wee, look at her, she dangerous
She bad, she dangerous
The type of bitch that needs to hang with us
She bad, she dangerous
Oo wee, look at her, she dangerous
She bad, she dangerous
The type of bitch that needs to hang with us
She bad, she dangerous

[Verse 1: MJG]
She cool, she a hundred below
Everything your ho did, she done done it before
[?] so she just rolled [?]
She a [?] bitch, so I let her hold my strap
She smart, she a mathematician
Plus she look good, and she got ass and titties
She a quicker sucker upper, she be glad to get it
And she kill for me mane, just ask the city
She can fight, damn right, she toat knives and blades
Drink beer, shoot dice, and play spades
She a pro, she be after the green
And she keep it tight, just like the back of a [?]
[?] she was born to get it
So ever since she can remember, she been going to get it
She a [?], [?]
She don't even need help, she can do it herself
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Oo wee, look at her, she dangerous
She bad, she dangerous
The type of bitch that needs to hang with us
She bad, she dangerous
Oo wee, look at her, she dangerous
She bad, she dangerous
The type of bitch that needs to hang with us
She bad, she dangerous

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
Club time, Gucci, give me five more minutes
Tryna think what Imma drive, that's a very hard decision
[?] corvette, [?]
Fall up in the club, and tell her stop that, drop that
Let's be cool, baby, we can come through
Animated chain, wanna watch some cartoons?
Gucci Mane and 8Ball, MJG [?]
Shawty got a body made for BET [?]
[?] booty like a big old beach ball
Beat her like a drummer, I don't even let her sleep though
Baby say she digging it, love the way I'm spitting it
Oo I just be kicking it, I'm who you wanna kick it with
I'm so high, I see [?]
6's on my Benz, o it's [?] bouncing
So Icy Boys, baby, we smoke ounces
Money gang counting, [?] accountent

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Oo wee, look at her, she dangerous
She bad, she dangerous
The type of bitch that needs to hang with us
She bad, she dangerous
Oo wee, look at her, she dangerous
She bad, she dangerous
The type of bitch that needs to hang with us
She bad, she dangerous

[Verse 3: 8Ball]
Wet mouth, hot pussy
Look girl, stop acting funny
I know you independent, you got your own money
That's why I fucks with you, no, I'm not a dummy
Her own property, diamonds on her wrist
Every Thirsday, she go and get her a fit
She try to stay in shape, weight loss pills
Five pounds a week, an hour on the tredmill
Friday dinner parties, Saturday the club
Every Sunday, she be up in church, looking good
She got a baby boy, he just turned two years old
Her baby daddy down in Kansas, he [?] strong
She never miss a beat, corpret in the streets
Don't matter when I come, she cook me [?]
Put the baby to sleep, roll one and chief
And then give all her attention to me
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Oo wee, look at her, she dangerous
She bad, she dangerous
The type of bitch that needs to hang with us
She bad, she dangerous
Oo wee, look at her, she dangerous
She bad, she dangerous
The type of bitch that needs to hang with us
She bad, she dangerous