Type Dangerous (The Remix of the Gods)

Music: Mariah Carey/Brandon Paak Anderson/Kenya Rae Johnson/Jarius Mozee/Jason Pounds/Daniel Moore II/ERIC BARRIER/William Griffin/Trevor Smith/Reginald Noble/Clifford Smith Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-make 'em clap to this (remix) To show my appreciation for your support (woo) Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-make 'em clap to this Thank you DJ's Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-make 'em clap to this (let's go, remix) Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-make 'em clap to this (Red and Meth in the building, Mariah) Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-make 'em (let's go, girl) I came in the door, dripped in Balenci' Cropped leather coat and some nine inch Fendis (yeah) The crowd opened up and I started to strut I need my space, but I'm signing autographs and such Hit the little girls' room to powder my nose Then came in three hatin' ass hoes They don't know the meaning of water nor soap I don't have time for the rigamarole (yes, sir) Taking off my coat, clearing my throat (let's go, girl) Certified diamonds like the songs I wrote (woo) Look at my wrist, check out the light show Can you handle this? I don't know You can meet me up at the pent' Knock 'em out the box with a chocolate kiss Hope I ain't sayin' too much I like 'em dangerous (yo, ay) Lookin' for the dangerous type (yo, ay) I like 'em dangerous (dangerous, it's how I like 'em) I'm lookin' for the dangerous type (looking) I said I like 'em dangerous (hey, yeah) Dangerous (yo, Red and Meth, baby) Dangerous (yeah, we dangerous) Yo, Mariah I came through the door (yeah) swingin' that big hammer Like Thor, meat coat dragging on the floor (whoa) Soul training wars, I'm handling my business (yeah) We mobbing, baby, it's survival of the fittest (let's go) One time, tear the club up then rewind Get smacked if you outta line (bow down) Money over women, it's the motto (sir) That's the recipe for being a capo (yes, sir) I don't bug out of chill or be acting ill No script since 36, this a master kill (yeah) No tricks, clean up the fish, this a massing kill To the masses, I get it lit, this is mass appeal (huh) I am world class for real, bottle smash your grill I am tipsy of optimism, have my glasses filled I'm lettin' the rhythm hit when I rap to this I make em, make em, make 'em clap to this (let's go) Dangerous Dangerous Look, back is your favorite I don't know why they really tryna play with us Stay with us while they flavor for most of them folks is flavorless When I spit, I'm the craziest and they sound like the laziest Maybe this one of the situations you thought you was the nicest And your guard failed you so now you became an atheist Make me erase you with the shit that made me lit (huh) Me and Mariah proved that you niggas was liars over the crazy flip Made a nigga really wanna change the roof Top down, Willy Burger era, 'til it became a triple threat Rich Po and AZ became the flick that made you sick The way we light the street up and you stayed with us Thinking it's cool like you was in denial like you smoked angel dust Maybe trust the simple fact that I'm back at the table (bust, huh) The fact is that I'm wearing the heaviest Cuban (lust) Finger bent up on a pulse, you been a little sus We cock the ratchet everywhere and stay dangerous (dangerous), dangerous (dangerous) I'm lookin' for the dangerous type (lookin' for that danger) I like 'em dangerous (I like 'em dangerous) That's my type I'm lookin' for the dangerous type I said I like 'em dangerous (dangerous, yo) Oh, yes, I want someone to step to me (let's go) Oh, yes, I want someone to rescue me Oh, yes, l've never been afraid of love (yes) Oh, yes, that's why I like 'em dangerous (I like 'em dangerous) Oh, yes, I want someone to step to me Oh, yes, I want someone to rescue me Oh, yes, l've never been afraid of love (dangerous, dangerous) That's why I like 'em dangerous I said I like 'em dangerous