Wiz Khalifa - Pedal to the Metal - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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Cool Blue Ice Things never looked this nice (Verse 1) It's the life we live, it's the price we pay 400 a zip, imperial rose Black diamonds and all of my whips timeless Vow to never break your heart or a promise I got us Ain't a show off, just being honest You wanna sip mimosas, I'll pour em Take a trip, we can blow a few dollars Other bitches you heard about em But you're moving forward and never backwards Cop shorty a quarter, let her roll it up for practice Love to role play, you studying to be an actress What the haps is, I'mma call you later then I'll fall through Maybe we can all get faded And I'm 100, them others tryin to fake it Self made G, millionaire in the making Boss of my team, bringin home the bacon Ya nigga fallin off you need a replacement Face it Now you drunk and your heart's racin (Hook) Let me buy you a drink, better yet a bottle Girl you look good, you remind me of a model Ooh yeah, yeah.. Yeah-ee, yeah, yeah So we off to the crib, girly gon' follow Pedal to the metal, everything full throttle Ooh yeah, yeah.. Yeah-ee, yeah, yeah (Verse 2) The money come in, the money go The same seem to pertain to them corny hoes So I keep it G, continually stack this paper While all them bitches chase me Won't be a net for your safety Bitch can't hold her self down Then she bound to drizzown We party in Vegas, Smokin' Pina Colada papers Travel the world, people know what our face is Waitress, bringin em by the cases For me and my real niggas, we not in the matrix I'm talkin plane shit, that shit you have to join the gang wit Can probably make you leave your man For first class living, taking pictures in the sand 100 thousand dollar whips, shopping trips to Japan So you rollin' if you know like I know Them niggas don't go where I go Gangsta (Hook) (Verse 3) Ok Mami, I fucks wit you borderline stuck wit you I roll up, hit the airport and stunt wit you Count all this bread, maybe split a cut wit you No respect to niggas who smoke blunts wit you All wins, No loss Big house, mowed lawn No lease, owned cars Straight work, I'm my own boss (Hook)
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