Dare You 2 Move (feat. Problem)

Why doin' 95 on the 15

Drive crazy, like a **** 15

High as fuck, yeah, I'm 'bout to OD

Oh, Lord, I don't wanna see the police

'Cause nobody's home, I'm gone

Never O-F-F, I'm on

Talkin' nasty on my phone

She like, "What kind of drugs you on?"

None, I'm just a guy who likes to have fun

And you seem like you wanna have none

So I'm done, boop, talkin' to your ass

Let me call another bitch up

Damn, I'm 'bout to crash, almost ran into a pick up

Ya high? Raise your hands, this a motherfuckin' stick up

Dare you 2 move

I dare you 2 move

I dare you 2 move

What kind of drugs you on, motherfucker?

I dare you 2 move

What, smoking a joint when I ride

That's what us winner's do, yeah

Bitch, don't be killing my vibe

Your money short as an interlude

Boy, you can't swim with a shark

Float 'fore I bite up your inner tube

Baby, he fired, I am the man for the job

We can skip all the interviews

I'ma come over and enter you

Take it, take it, like you're supposed to

Have us some more drinks and then we get naked

Getting that pussy, go postal on me

Then hide, right back in the diamond lane

Fuck, police pulled up 'side me, man

Hey, man, I dare you 2 move

Fuck me

And I'm talkin' to the bitch ass, yeah

Yeah, shit go crazy

She like, "What kind of drugs you on?"

None, I'm just a guy who likes to have fun

And you seem like you wanna have none

So I'm done, boop, talkin' to your ass

Let me call another bitch up

Damn, I'm 'bout to crash, almost ran into a pick up

Ya high? Raise your hands, this a motherfuckin' stick up

I dare you 2 move

I dare you 2 move

I dare you 2 move

What kind of drugs you on, motherfucker?

I dare you 2 move