I Dare U lyrics

[Intro]
(Ayy, Melly, what the f*ck is that?)

[Chorus]
I dare you try and check me, I won't let them arrest me
Put a five inside this twenty ounce, she so bad, she so sexy
Big old motor in my whip, this b*tch be loud like a jet be
I wake up and look outside and I see some b*tches on some jet skis
I dare you to try and press me, I'll shoot you where your neck be
You know you don't compare to me, every one of us, you scared to see
I'ma make her tap out, she can't run, ain't no rеferee
You know I got that b*tch, I throw a ton, dare you stare at mе

[Verse]
I got model b*tch on model b*tch on top of model b*tch
Another model b*tch, if she basic, I can't touch the b*tch
I got some n*ggas coming from the country, get they trapper kit
You the type of n*gga poke the condom, try to trap a b*tch
I don't sit at red lights, big old Hellcat in my headlights
You know you get it too, you with them n*ggas I can't stand, right?
I heard he had a hundred bags and still ain't get his mans right
You know I could flood the market, I'll f*ck around and raise the price
See a n*gga and I smack him, it ain't nothin' to me thinkin' twice
Chopper turn a n*gga left soon as he got to thinking right
Ooh, my pop so dirty, put a picture where your shirt be
I just did a scam and made them n*ggas reimburse me
Play my music 'round your b*tch, I bet a hundred she gon' search me
Take a good look at my stomach, that's exactly where them Percs be
Ooh, I think she like me, five hundred on my white tee
Get to blowin' with that fan and put n*ggas where the dirt be
I dare you find a reason, big old chopper, hunting season
My b*tch be the meanest, brand new outfit with some demons
She gon' tie my shoes up, got more K's than the Ku Klux
Every b*tch with me gon' do nuts, hit that button, I don't give no f*ck
[Chorus]
I dare you try and check me, I won't let them arrest me
Put a five inside this twenty ounce, she so bad, she so sexy
Big old motor in my whip, this b*tch be loud like a jet be
I wake up and look outside and I see some b*tches on some jet skis
I dare you to try and press me, I'll shoot you where your neck be
You know you don't compare to me, every one of us, you scared to see
I'ma make her tap out, she can't run, ain't no referee
You know I got that b*tch, I throw a ton, dare you stare at me

[Outro]
I'ma drink a pint, mm, mm, I don't need no ice
I got model b*tch on top of model b*tch, mm, mm
I got— mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm
Mm, mm, mm
I don't want no basic