This is a song about "I dare you"

Brooklyn boy get plenty love, on the turnpike with my philly broad

About the bitch life. don't you dare tell me how i should live. or how i should talk

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Said i dare you. but then i was like wait what am i thinking ill just stick to kissing

Get my taste from all of my bitches

Baby do you dare to do this

I dare you to try and kill my flow.

I'll teach you how to take it slow

Come at me i dare you to you a mare

Ain't no skipper but all my bitches is ginger hair

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

They hip hop nation so i guess i had enough and i dare you

Mother fucker, you dare challenge me?

You be get up on this fly shit baby

I dare you to approach n watch you get smoked

Behind the velvet rope, pop bottles, hella smoke