slevpy808 - gas pedal lyrics
[intro]
i’ll tell you what, if i need a gun, i’ll use one of his
really? one of my guns?
how do you picture that happening, exactly?
well, i guess i’m gonna take it from you
that— that is just special, huh?
“take,” how are you gonna “take” one of my guns?
come on, billy j+ck+ff, “take” my gun from me
let me see it, here, i’ll make it easy for you
you can make it not so easy
you got it
(slevpy)
oh, what the? son of a—
[pre+chorus: slevpy808]
yo’ girl hit my line, she said she love my fit
you better come get her ‘fore she end up on my d+ck
and i don’t evеn give a d+mn, they call me “dirty dan”
and i pull up with thе bl!ck, shoot yo’ feet and make you dance
now i’m walkin’ out the bank, ice up in my hands
they call me schuyler bailar ’cause i’m feeling like the man
i don’t even need to front, get anything i want
i got the cash to prove it, rolling hundreds like they blunts
[chorus: slevpy808]
like, gas pedal, grab the wall
work it like you tryna make your ass fall off, ayy
feet up, grab the wall
work it like you tryna make your ass fall off, ayy
gas pedal, gas pedal, gas pedal, gas pedal
like, gas pedal, gas pedal, gas pedal, gas pedal
[verse: deekay]
i got a hundred on the gas, and the pedal to the metal
gonna floor this sh+t ’til the smoke done settle
you a b+tch boy, now i’m a home+grown rebel
got her hands on the deck ’cause her legs gon’ tremble
yeah, i walked in looking like a whole d+mn l!ck
got your b+tch up on my line because she suckin’ on my d+ck
got a hundred missed calls, foreign b+tches wanna link
got a hundred on the dash in a foreign+ass whip
got a one, two glock when i step through
party on me, with the bando, we gon’ get loose
if you wanna play, lil’ b+tch, [?]
i ain’t talkin’ baddies or caddys, i’m finna pack you
all these f+ckin’ b+tches are hoes, i really ran through
she just wanted one more time in the bathroom
i don’t wanna f+ck two hoes in a bad mood
so i grabbed the ass, yeah, and i f+cked her in the backrooms
[pre+chorus: slevpy808]
yo’ girl hit my line, she said she love my fit
you better come get her ‘fore she end up on my d+ck
and i don’t even give a d+mn, they call me “dirty dan”
and i pull up with the bl!ck, shoot yo’ feet and make you dance
now i’m walkin’ out the bank, ice up in my hands
they call me schuyler bailar ’cause i’m feeling like the man
i don’t even need to front, get anything i want
i got the cash to prove it, rolling hundreds like they blunts
[chorus: slevpy808]
like, gas pedal, grab the wall
work it like you tryna make your ass fall off, ayy
feet up, grab the wall
work it like you tryna make your ass fall off, ayy
gas pedal, gas pedal, gas pedal, gas pedal
like, gas pedal, gas pedal, gas pedal, gas pedal
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