Pedal Pushin lyrics

[Intro: StanWill]
(Getta Beats)
Gang'll shoot you up, ain't none my n*ggas civil
Yeah, b*tch

[Verse 1: StanWill]
Gang'll shoot you up, ain't none my n*ggas civil
I be up before them roosters, boy, yo chicken little
Snatched this Kitty off the lot, won't catch me in no rental
She let me in her jeans like DNA 'cause chicken in my denims

[Verse 2: BabyTron]
I ain't beefing, see an opp and beat him like an instrumental
Hunnid puppies sitting in the kitchen, damn, this b*tch a kennel
Sliding in the Demon, bet they hear it when I hit the pedal
Diamonds on my neck, buffs on and my wrist a bеzel

[Verse 3: TrDee]
If the money calling, I'ma push thе pedal
Up the stick, now it's a dot on him, gave him a freckle
f*cked his b*tch, had him sick as f*ck and kicking pebbles
I'm a busy man, I'll let you know if you fit in my schedule

[Verse 4: StanWill]
Unky wasted off the juice, this double coffee cup got Wocky
Yo b*tch see what's in my bank account, I bet she f*ck me probably
All our heads be wrapped up in designer when I'm up with akhi
Skate around with sticks like Gretzky, none my n*ggas f*ck with hockey
[Verse 5: BabyTron]
Said she want a Perky thang, I'm finna get one from my auntie
Seven lines of Wocky in my body, I'm a f*cking zombie
Stepping on my toes, I wouldn't do it, shooter up some bodies
Finna drop a hunnid on your block, boy, try to come and stop m

[Verse 6: TrDee]
Knew that we would blow, it wasn't no if's or probably
I ain't finna play, boy, do I look like Carti?
Thick yellow bone, she my lil' Ari'
We gon' turn it up, we pull up to the opposition party

[Verse 7: StanWill]
My b*tch rocking Heron Preston, she look just like Demi in it
Bro got Morton's in his solo cup, it ain't no Remy in it
Hutchy threw a pool up on my neck, got b*tches skinny dipping
You like Mr. Krabs, say you got sauce but you be penny-pinching

[Verse 8: BabyTron]
f*ck a Scat Pack, watch the 'Cat scratch
f*ck a flashback, b*tch, I'm past that
Gelato Cookie, fly it in, ain't seen a bad batch
Hunnid ball in my backpack, you can't match racks

[Verse 9: TrDee]
Your punch couldn't even clear your card, we call that lightweight
It just turn me up, I kinda like the hate
Cut a couple people off, I had to amputate
You ain't know these b*tches hold you if you ain't got you some pape'?
[Verse 10: StanWill]
I can't pass lil' bro the Glock, he just wanna rob somebody
Yo b*tch heard Big $hitter, now she just wanna ride in the Mase'
Look like we the Taliban but I'm just sliding with akhi
Out in Miami, I'm f*cking the baddest hoes, they keep saying, "Buy me a body"

[Verse 11: BabyTron]
Riding 'round like I'm MegaTron, catch me Decepticoning
If it's up then, b*tch, it's on the floor, can catch me stepping on it
Out in ATL, got fifty on me up in Lennox shopping
Paperwork good, the play green, I bet the check deposit

[Verse 12: TrDee]
This b*tch so bad, only right we riding 'round in a foreign
How the f*ck is you balling? Boy, your ass ain't scoring
When we done, I punt the b*tch like Randy Orton
They wanna kill yo baby just like an abortion

[Outro: TrDee]
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