Doin' 95 on the 15 Drive crazy like a niggas 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 O F F I'm on, 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, talking to your ass Let me call another bitch up Damn I'm bout to crash, I almost ran into a pick up Your hands on your head it's a motherfuckin' stick up 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 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 shorter as an interlude Boy you can't swim with a shark Afraid for I bite up your attitude Baby he fine, I am the man for the job, we can skip all the interviews I'm a come over here 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 They hide right back in the diamond line Fuck Police pulled the sirens I dare you to move (Fuck me) (Talking to ya bitch ass, yeah) (Hey, 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, talking to your ass Let me call another bitch up Damn I'm bout to crash, I almost ran into a pick up Your hands on your head it's a motherfuckin stick up 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 I dare you to move