Pushin The Pedal lyrics

by

Quail P


[Intro]
Uh
Hi Keno
Uh
Uh

[Chorus: Quail P]
They mad, I'm back in the buildin'
f*ck that ho, now she back [in her feelin's?]
I just landed a pack, now we chillin'
Why these hoes be actin' like children?
I'on care how you act, I ain't fearin' it
I told that n*gga I'm packin', I'm serious
I call him George, these n*ggas be curious
I got him mad, he's back in his period
f*ck his ho and its back to the cheddar
I knew she was a knack when I met her
I cannot say the sh*t to do better
Dumb ho, she ain't nothin', knew better
[?] ho, ain't on my level
Now there no more, I gotta do bеtter
Stick to the code, I don't likе this forever
Got her on go, she be pushin' the pedal

[Verse 1: Dee Watkins]
Drop top, I don't care 'bout no weather
When its up, we spin on whoever
She mad, I hit it and left her
Just 'cause bad, it don't make you special
Two hoes, I f*ck 'em together
Hot Glock, came straight from the Devil (f*ck)
They know 'bout me, I'm pressure
Run up that money, I got it together
Hey, stop it
Talk my sh*t, I'ma pop it, ayy
Get out my car and don't lock it
These n*ggas know how I'ma rollin' and rockin', ayy
I come straight from the bottom and up
None of these n*ggas ain't f*ckin' wit' us
Hot [?] like Elon Musk
Told her to hurry up, I'm in a rush, b*tch
[Chorus: Quail P]
They mad, I'm back in the buildin'
f*ck that ho, now she back [in her feelin's?]
I just landed a pack, now we chillin'
Why these hoes be actin' like children?
I'on care how you act, I ain't fearin' it
I told that n*gga I'm packin', I'm serious
I call him George, these n*ggas be curious
I got him mad, he's back in his period
f*ck his ho and its back to the cheddar
I knew she was a knack when I met her
I cannot say the sh*t to do better
Dumb ho, she ain't nothin', knew better
[?] ho, ain't on my level
Now there no more, I gotta do better
Stick to the code, I don't like this forever
Got her on go, she be pushin' the pedal
(Hi Keno)

[Verse 2: Dee Watkins]
Don't stop, go get to a bag
Got racks, I see why they mad
Don't cuff, I hit it and pass
Grew up, I ain't have a daddy
He broke, I'm chillin' and laughin'
Blew up, I did it the fastest
They know how I'm livin', no cappin'
All of my n*ggas be trappin' and rappin', ayy
My b*tch bad as f*ck (Real)
And, she tatted up (She-)
These n*ggas broke, can't pay they bills
That sh*t sad as f*ck
I ain't finna act like I f*ck wit' you, n*gga
I ain't finna dap you up, ayy (No way)
n*gga wanna know how much I'm worth
Tell him to come add it up
[Chorus: Quail P]
They mad, I'm back in the buildin'
f*ck that ho, now she back [in her feelin's?]
I just landed a pack, now we chillin'
Why these hoes be actin' like children?
I'on care how you act, I ain't fearin' it
I told that n*gga I'm packin', I'm serious
I call him George, these n*ggas be curious
I got him mad, he's back in his period
f*ck his ho and its back to the cheddar
I knew she was a knack when I met her
I cannot say the sh*t to do better
Dumb ho, she ain't nothin', knew better
[?] ho, ain't on my level
Now there no more, I gotta do better
Stick to the code, I don't like this forever
Got her on go, she be pushin' the pedal
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