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Pedal to The Medal Ft Johnny Juliano

Wiz Khalifa
Cool
Blue ice
Blue ice ice
Things never looked this nice nice
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 b***hes you heard about 'em
But you're moving forward and never backwards
Cop shorty a quarter
Let her roll it up for practice
Practice
Love to role play
You studying to be an actress
What the haps is
I'ma call you later then I'll fall through
Maybe we can all get faded
And I'm 100 them others trying to fake it
Self made G millionaire in the making
Boss of my team bringing home the bacon
Ya n***a falling off you need a replacement
Face it
Let me buy you a drink better yet a bottle
Girl you look good you remind me of a model
Ooh yeah yeah
So we off to the crib girly gon' follow
Pedal to the medal everything full throttle
Ooh yeah yeah
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 b***hes chase me
Won't be a never be safety
B***h can't hold her self down
Then she bound to drizz out
We party in Vegas Smokin'
Pina Colada papers
Travel the world people
Know what our face is
Waitress bringing 'em by the cases
For me and my real n***as
We not in the matrix
I'm talking plane s**t
That s**t 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
Uh uh
So you rollin' if you know like I know
Them n***as don't go where I go
Gangsta
Let me buy you a drink better yet a bottle
Girl you look good you remind me of a model
Ooh yeah yeah
So we off to the crib girly gon' follow
Pedal to the medal everything full throttle
Ooh yeah yeah
Mami I f**ks 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 for n***as
Who smoke blunts wit you
All wins
No loss
Big house mowed lawn
No lease owned cars
Straight work I'm my own boss
Let me buy you a drink better yet a bottle
Girl you look good you remind me of a model
Ooh yeah yeah
So we off to the crib girly gon' follow
Pedal to the medal everything full throttle
Ooh yeah yeah
Ah ah
Play in a people play
Oh she never be the same
Same
With a simply nothing with a range
N***as bro
'Cause been a getting another change
Blow
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