Lyrics Dare You 2 Move - Problem , Destructo
I
doin'
95
on
the
15
Drive
cray
like
a
nigga
fifteen
High
as
fuck
yeah
I'm
bout
to
O.D.
Oh
lord
I
don't
wanna
see
the
police
Cause
nobody's
home,
I'm
gone
And
I
hope
to
death
I'm
wrong,
talking
nasty
on
my
phone
She's
like
what
kinda
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
Whoop,
talking
to
your
ass
Let
me
call
another
bitch
up
Damn
I'm
bout
to
crash,
I
almost
ran
into
a
pick
up
Get
higher
wit
yo'
hands
it's
a
motherfuckin'
stick
up
I
Dare
you
to
move
I
dare
you
to
move
I
dare
you
to
move
What
kind
of
drugs
you
on
motherfucker?
I
dare
you
to
move
What?
Smoking
a
joint
when
I
arrive
That's
what
those
winners
do
Bitch
don't
be
killing
my
vibe,
your
money
is
short
as
an
interlude
Boy
you
can't
swim
with
a
shark
Flip
before
I
bite
off
your
inner
tube
Baby
he
fine,
I
am
the
man
for
the
job,
we
can
skip
all
the
interviews
I'm
a
come
over
and
into
you
take
it
Take
it
like
you
suppose
to
Have
us
some
more
drinks
then
we
get
naked
Getting
that
pussy,
go
postal
on
me
Then
hop
right
back
in
the
diamond
lane
Fuck
Police
pulled
up
side
me
man
I
dare
you
to
move
(Fuck
me)
(I'm
talking
to
the
bitches,
yeah)
(That
shit
go
crazy)
She
like
what
kinda
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
Whoop,
talking
to
your
ass
Let
me
call
another
bitch
up
Damn
I'm
bout
to
crash,
I
almost
ran
into
a
pick
up
Get
higher
wit
yo'
hands
it's
a
motherfuckin'
stick
up!!
I
Dare
you
to
move
I
dare
you
to
move
I
dare
you
to
move
What
kind
of
drugs
you
on
motherfucker?
I
dare
you
to
move
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