Chris Webby

Chris Webby - Dangerous lyrics

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Drinkin..Smokin..Poppin..Ro­llin..

Fuckin till my condoms broken

Stackin chips and Bangin chicks

we livin life so dangerous now lets go.

Uh yeah

would it be back when I told you boy

when I stage and our show is nuts

microphone and my cobra clutch, what?

check fross and I'll be 'cause I'll be too cold to touch

hit em with a rhythm let be go as fuck

baby girl hit your knees and open up

CT vendal and I never give a shit don't plan to

'cause I'm here to make a splash like Chandal

damn you ran through when your competition that I can you

can you figure a flow and I keep hate

join flows up to the face, turn up the base till my windows break

flow well done unarase the states

..I've been the mother fucking miles to man

and head phones on in my side to gram

came out so mean that the doctor ran

and that the fool last ..of a country been

God damn, I'm killing the flow that's the plan

I'm fuckin every girl I can

bawling like Jordan station that's mean the rock when I hit em with a slam

du-du-dumb baseline coming out the drunk

always stay drunk with a flow last blunt

money up front chase in chadder can't stop the bitch I'm way too clever

give me a beat no other place ain't better

spit so cold I can change no weather

bitch I've been living this way forever

wait till the game taste no web

Drinkin..Smokin..Poppin..Ro­llin..

Fuckin till my condoms broken

Stackin chips and Bangin chicks

we livin life so dangerous now lets go.

Uh yeah let me go ahead and twit like this now

seat down making a beat my bitch now

hit her with a right hook Chris Brown

take down your chick around the hips

lean back with a sticky ass count the pit

this real hip-hop no count the fit

and put some drink in the cup bounce it is

and get loud the shit, T-rex roll

I'ma take bin and I eat ate yours

bangin a fuck at the girl next door

too small that I might just check my test goors

rock when I'm around the bed, always on the ground no time to rest

your girlfriend ask me if I can sign the chest

and then I wonder out like a P nots ..

and then I sign then check and then I make them bill shit

and I don't even got no deal

I know how I am and I keep it real

so damn crash I've been crack the seal

king of the hill wrack with the words

prove em mother fucking destined the burbs

stepped to me do you bound to get served

no I..I deserve

I'm just puttin out work under five

check pack flow time to fly

no such thing is kind to hide

burb down all day that's what I decide

yeah you see double you,

and you rollin in the whip when I'm coming through

we're drinking poppin another pill or two

and I'll be lovin my life, bitch how about you

Drinkin..Smokin..Poppin..Ro­llin..

Fuckin till my condoms broken

Stackin chips and Bangin chicks

we livin life so dangerous now lets go.

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