Abella Danger Lyrics – Dom Vallie
Singer: Dom Vallie
Title: Abella Danger
Hi
You look really familiar
Oh… Do I?
Ye, where I seen you before?
Probably all over Evil Angel, all over Brazzers, all over Jules Jordan, all over the internet
Tell me where my baby at
f#ck around make it rain on you
Need me a nymphomaniac
Need my money Saudi Arabia
Little girl tryna play with my heart baby I don’t think you wanna play with that
Little girl tryna whip all my cars don’t make me ask for my Mercedes back
Make em hate me ya
But they still hearing me on the radio
Love me not
Maybe ya
Eithеr way they gonna take me back
Brеak her heart, I’ll do it again
I’m in the party with 2 of her friends
Moving it back, she doing her thing
But I love her more when she moving a pack
2 in advance
And then I collect
She doing her dance when I give her a check
But she pay me first if we made it from sex
I ain’t wearing chains but she wet up my neck
I swear that the brain was the best that I had
I’m in the range and I maxed out the dash
She act like an angel when she get mad
But Abella Danger back at the pad
Oh my god
I’ll change your life girl why not
She get in the ride and hold on tight
If you riding with me then we’ll make it
You can bank it [Yeah]
Tell me where my baby at
f#ck around make it rain on you
Need me a nymphomaniac
Need my money Saudi Arabia
Little girl tryna play with my heart baby I don’t think you wanna play with that
Little girl tryna whip all my cars don’t make me ask for my Mercedes back
I need a nymphomaniac
I need me a Brainiac
Lil shawty gave me top on the spot
Pull up gave me top in the truck
Air n B baby got me a loft
Plenty cheese yea I got me a lot
Sipping lean I done got me a cup
I’m just in the back calling shots like a boss
Pop a perc when a n#gg# get nervous
I be smoking on that loud I know you heard me
She be staring at my diamonds they flirting
I be smoking on runtz like burpee’s
I’m a big dawg you a lil n#gg#, curry
Got the killers with me I ain’t gotta worry
I ain’t gotta make a call they lurking
My n#gg#s come and kill you then go to church quick
I’m rich n#gg# can’t f#ck a dirty b#tch
Think it’s war we just pulled up with 30 sticks
Bro sent the beat know I had to murder it
Bro caught a body know we had to bury it
In the kitchen cooking n#gg#s and my wrist stirring it
Feds looking so you know man I’m nervous as sh#t
She be screaming off the dick, think I murdered the b#tch
I got a scope on the Glock man I’m never gon miss
Oh my god
I got a scope on my .45
Me and baby yea we gon slide
Pull up you never gon make it
It be danger
Abella Danger
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