Lyrics of 'Gas Pedal (feat. IamSu!)' by Sage The Gemini

Slow down, grab the wall
Wiggle like you tryna make yo ass fall off
Hella thick I wanna smash 'em all, now
Speed up, gas pedal, now
Speed up, gas pedal

Black money let them hoes say amen
I'm just tryna make it clear boy Ray-Bans
I'm a great man, woah say a friend
I play a hole every night DJ amen
Room full of boppers, tell them give me topper
Beat it, beat it up, 9-1-1, hit the coppers
I'm S-A-G-E you would like to know
Fee-fi-fo-fum large meat in your throat
West-side baby do what you do
And you got tail, what that shit do?
It’s pretty nigga mob, that’s the way that I grew
I be steppin' up in the club they make 'em drop to my shoe
And her dude mad cause I spooned, but I don't give a fork
Silverware a nigga out if he actin' a poor spork
You's like boy grab a girl and get a yank-in'
Got a booty like coupes I'm tryna make-it, woah

She a trick for a dolla bill
And her boyfriend a bitch call him Tyler Perry
Eugh, I'm in the black bat lookin' scary
On my way to the cake no bakery
Oops bakeries, never been no fake in me
Lead her to the bathroom, she askin' where you takin' me
Uh, tell her slow down baby
I'm too turned up it's finna go down baby
When you hit the stage the people do a 180
When I hit the stage man the club wanna pay me
Uh, you niggas so fugazi
Uh, got a white bitch with me call that ho Slim Shady, uh
Nigga 'su so crazy
Got two hoes with me make my old bitch hate me, uh
All about my payment, you say we gettin' money that's an understatement uh

Lil' mama got sex appeal
I make her sing if she wanna get a record deal
What the shit do, it's finna get real
She got a booty so big it's like a ferris wheel

Lil' mama got sex appeal
I make her sing if she wanna get a record deal
What the shit do, it's finna get real
She got a booty so big it's like a ferris wheel