Quail P - Pushin The Pedal lyrics

[Intro] Uh Hi Keno Uh Uh [Chorus: Quail P] They mad, I'm back in the buildin' fu*k that ho, now she back [in her feelin's?] I just landed a pack, now we chillin' Why these hoes be actin' like children? I'on care how you act, I ain't fearin' it I told that ni**a I'm packin', I'm serious I call him George, these ni**as be curious I got him mad, he's back in his period fu*k his ho and its back to the cheddar I knew she was a knack when I met her I cannot say the sh*t to do better Dumb ho, she ain't nothin', knew better [?] ho, ain't on my level Now there no more, I gotta do bеtter Stick to the code, I don't likе this forever Got her on go, she be pushin' the pedal [Verse 1: Dee Watkins] Drop top, I don't care 'bout no weather When its up, we spin on whoever She mad, I hit it and left her Just 'cause bad, it don't make you special Two hoes, I fu*k 'em together Hot Glock, came straight from the Devil (fu*k) They know 'bout me, I'm pressure Run up that money, I got it together Hey, stop it Talk my sh*t, I'ma pop it, ayy Get out my car and don't lock it These ni**as know how I'ma rollin' and rockin', ayy I come straight from the bottom and up None of these ni**as ain't fu*kin' wit' us Hot [?] like Elon Musk Told her to hurry up, I'm in a rush, b*tch [Chorus: Quail P] They mad, I'm back in the buildin' fu*k that ho, now she back [in her feelin's?] I just landed a pack, now we chillin' Why these hoes be actin' like children? I'on care how you act, I ain't fearin' it I told that ni**a I'm packin', I'm serious I call him George, these ni**as be curious I got him mad, he's back in his period fu*k his ho and its back to the cheddar I knew she was a knack when I met her I cannot say the sh*t to do better Dumb ho, she ain't nothin', knew better [?] ho, ain't on my level Now there no more, I gotta do better Stick to the code, I don't like this forever Got her on go, she be pushin' the pedal (Hi Keno) [Verse 2: Dee Watkins] Don't stop, go get to a bag Got racks, I see why they mad Don't cuff, I hit it and pass Grew up, I ain't have a daddy He broke, I'm chillin' and laughin' Blew up, I did it the fastest They know how I'm livin', no cappin' All of my ni**as be trappin' and rappin', ayy My b*tch bad as fu*k (Real) And, she tatted up (She-) These ni**as broke, can't pay they bills That sh*t sad as fu*k I ain't finna act like I fu*k wit' you, ni**a I ain't finna dap you up, ayy (No way) ni**a wanna know how much I'm worth Tell him to come add it up [Chorus: Quail P] They mad, I'm back in the buildin' fu*k that ho, now she back [in her feelin's?] I just landed a pack, now we chillin' Why these hoes be actin' like children? I'on care how you act, I ain't fearin' it I told that ni**a I'm packin', I'm serious I call him George, these ni**as be curious I got him mad, he's back in his period fu*k his ho and its back to the cheddar I knew she was a knack when I met her I cannot say the sh*t to do better Dumb ho, she ain't nothin', knew better [?] ho, ain't on my level Now there no more, I gotta do better Stick to the code, I don't like this forever Got her on go, she be pushin' the pedal