- Mustard Dangerous World 歌詞
- Mustard
- Mustard on the beat, ho
Krispy Kreme whip and the wheels glazed, yeah
When you move at night, you dont feel shade (yah)
Runnin through the field, its a field day
Yeah , let her bang the set at the hood date
She gon bust down if the beat good (yah)
She gon roll up, bring the Backwoods (its lit)
Park the Lambo, took the Brinks truck
Become a Greek freak, when you see bucks
Is your hair done?
Is your bills paid?
When you outside, do you feel safe?
If we go up, gotta take phones
Im with some go-ups, I can take home (yah, yah)
Act up in the bay like Draymond (its lit)
I might need my money like Faizon
Ey, Ay , ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ey, ey, ey
Bust it, bust it down, bust it down
Ay, ay, bust it down, bust it down
Ay, ay, bust it down, bust it down
YG come around, *****, you gotta bust it down
Bust it down, bust it down
Ay, bust it down, bust it down
Ay, bust it down, bust it down
When Travis come around,
*****, you better bust it down
Krispy Kreme whip and the wheels glazed, yeah
When you move at night, you dont feel shade (yah)
Runnin through the field, its a field day
Yeah, let her bang the set at the hood date
She gon bust down if the beat good (yah)
She gon roll up, bring the Backwoods (its lit)
Park the Lambo, took the Brinks truck
Become a Greek freak, when you see bucks
Is your head done?
Is your bills paid?
When you outside, do you feel safe?
If we go up, gottatake phones
Im with some go-ups (4Hunnid), I can take home
Do you cook clean?
Do you **** good?
If I hit it right,
Is you gonna let me know whats good?
You gon let me hit the first night?
I think you should
Im in the ***** like bam-bam, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, hell nah, I aint no rookie (I aint no rookie)
Ayy, I bang Bloods in that ***** (In that *****)
Ayy, turn the lights off,
I don't want you lookin? (want you lookin?)
Tight *****, hair of a chicken,
Think I took it (ayy, ayy)
**** all that foreplay (that foreplay)
Ayy, whats up with that Treyway? (with that Treyway)
Aye, that threesome, girl,
I dont play (girl, I dont play)
Ayy, beat it up, thats a melee
G-63, I swerve on em (swerve, swerve, swerve)
First pitch at the Dodger game,
Cant curve on em (curve, curve, curve)
YG, I dont give a ****, you got some nerve,
Dont ya? (nerve, nerve, nerve)
Im out on bail, how you feel?
Go to hell, uh
Krispy Kreme whip and the wheels glazed, yeah
When you move at night, you dont feel shade (yah)
Runnin through the field, its a field day
Yeah , let her bang the set at the hood date
She gon bust down if the beat good (yah)
She gon roll up, bring the Backwoods (its lit)
Park the Lambo, took the Brinks truck
Become a Greek freak, when you see bucks
Is your head done?
Is your bills paid?
When you outside, do you feel safe?
If wego up, gotta take phones
Im with some go-ups I can take home
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