Pedal To The Medal (feat. Johnny Juliano) (Explicit) - Wiz Khalifa/Johnny Juliano

Lyrics by：Wiz Khalifa

Composed by：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

Yeah-ee yeah yeah

So we off to the crib girly gon' follow

Pedal to the medal everything full throttle

Ooh yeah yeah

Yeah-ee 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

Yeah-ee yeah yeah

So we off to the crib girly gon' follow

Pedal to the medal everything full throttle

Ooh yeah yeah

Yeah-ee 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

Yeah-ee yeah yeah

So we off to the crib girly gon' follow

Pedal to the medal everything full throttle

Ooh yeah yeah

Yeah-ee 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