DJ Mustard – Dangerous World Lyrics ft Travis Scott & YG

Dangerous World Lyrics by DJ Mustard ft Travis Scott & YG

[Intro – YG]
Mustard on the beat, hoe!

[Hook/Chorus – Travis Scott]
Krispy Kreme whip and the wheels glazed, yeah
When you move at night, you don’t feel shade “yah”
Running through the field, it’s 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 “it’s lit!”
Park the Lambo, took the Brink’s 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, gotta take phones
I’m with some go-ups I can take home

[Verse 1 – Travis Scott & YG]
Act up in the bed like Draymond
I might need my money like (?)
Ey, ey, ey, ey, ey, ey, ey, ey, ey, ey
Bust it, bust it down, bust it down
Ey, ey, bust it down, bust it down
Ey, ey, bust it down, bust it down
YG come around, b—h you gotta bust it down
Bust it down, bust it down
Ey, bust it down, bust it down
Ey, bust it down, bust it down
When Travis come around, b—h you better bust it down

[Hook/Chorus – Travis Scott]
Krispy Kreme whip and the wheels glazed, yeah
When you move at night, you don’t feel shade “yah”
Running through the field, it’s 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 “it’s lit!”
Park the Lambo, took the Brink’s 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, gotta take phones
I’m with some go-ups I can take home “4 hunnid!”

[Verse 2 – YG]
Do you cook clean? Do you f–k good?
If I hit it right is you gonna let me know what’s good?
You gon’ let me hit the first night? I think you should?
I’m in the p—y like bam bam, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, hell nah, I ain’t no rookie “I ain’t no rookie”
Aye, I bang bloods in that p—y “In that p—y”
Aye, turn the lights off, what you looking? “what you looking?”
Tight p—y, hair of a (?), think I took it “aye, aye”
F–k all that foreplay “that foreplay”
Aye, what’s up with that Treyway “with that Treyway”
Aye, that threesome, girl, I don’t play “girl, I don’t play”
Aye, beat it up, that’s a melee
G-63, I swerve on ’em “swerve, swerve, swerve”
First pitch at the Dodger game, can’t curve on ’em “curve, curve, curve”
YG don’t give a f–k, you got some nerve, don’t ya “nerve, nerve, nerve”
I’m (?), how you feel, go to hell

[Hook/Chorus – Travis Scott]
Krispy Kreme whip and the wheels glazed, yeah
When you move at night, you don’t feel shade “yah”
Running through the field, it’s 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 “it’s lit!”
Park the Lambo, took the Brink’s 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, gotta take phones
I’m with some go-ups I can take home