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Slow down, grab the wall,
wiggle like you tryin' to make your ass fall off.
Hella thick, I wanna smash 'em all, now.
Speed up.
Gas pedal,
gas pedal,
gas pedal,
gas pedal,
gas pedal,
gas pedal,
gas pedal,
gas pedal,
gas pedal.
Black money, let them hoes say, "amen,"
I'm just tryna make it clear boy, Ray-Bans.
I'm a great man, whoa, say a friend,
I play a whole late night DJ, amen.
Room full of boppers,
tell them give me topper,
beat it, beat it up, now no one hit the coppers.
I'm S-A-G-E, who would like to know?
Fee, fi, fo, fum, large me in yo' throat.
West side, baby, do what you do,
and you got tail, what that s**t do?
It's pretty ni**a mob, it's the way that I go,
I be steppin' up in the club, they make 'em drop to my shoe.
And you mad 'cause I spoon, but I don't give a fork,
silverware a ni**a out if he actin' a poor spork.
Use a door, grab a girl, and get a yankin',
got a booty like hoops, I'm tryna make it, whoa.
Slow down, grab the wall,
wiggle like you tryin' to make yo ass fall off.
Hella thick, I wanna smash 'em all, now.
Speed up.
Gas pedal,
gas pedal,
gas pedal,
gas pedal,
gas pedal.
Speed up.
Gas pedal,
gas pedal,
gas pedal.
She a trick for a dollar bill,
and her boyfriend a bitch, call him Tyler Perry.
Uh, I'm in a black bat lookin' scary,
on my way to the cake, no bake, Gary.
Oops, bakery, 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 turnt up, it's gonna go down, baby.
When you hit the stage, the people do a one-eighty.
When I hit the stage, man, the club wanna pay me.
Uh, you ni**as so fugazzi, got a white b***h with me, call that hoe Slim Shady, uh.
Ni**a, '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.
Slow down, grab the wall,
wiggle like you tryin' to make yo ass fall off.
Hella thick, I wanna smash 'em all, now.
Speed up.
Gas pedal,
gas pedal,
gas pedal,
gas pedal,
gas pedal.
Speed up.
Gas pedal,
gas pedal,
gas pedal.
Lil' mama got sex appeal,
I make her sing if she wanna get a record deal.
What the s**t do, it's gonna 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 s**t do, it's gonna get real,
she got a booty so big, it's like a Ferris wheel.
Slow down, grab the wall,
wiggle like you tryin' to make yo ass fall off.
Hella thick, I wanna smash 'em all, now.
Speed up.
Gas pedal,
gas pedal,
gas pedal,
gas pedal,
gas pedal.
Speed up.
Gas pedal,
gas pedal,
gas pedal.
Slow down.

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