Lyrics

[Verse: Sage the Gemini] Black money, let them hoes say amen I'm just trying to 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, who would like to know? Fee-fi-fo-fum, large meat in your throat, heh West-side, baby, do what you do And you got tail, what that shit do? It's pretty nigga mob, it's 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 a dork, grab a girl and get a yank-in' Got a booty like Hoopz, I'm trying to make-it, woah [Drop: Sage the Gemini] Slow down, grab the wall Wiggle like you tryna make your ass fall off Go, go, go, go Gas, go, go Go, go, go, go Gas, go, go Go, go, go, go Gas, go, go Go, go, go, go Gas pedal, gas pedal [Outro: Sage the Gemini] Go, go, go, go Gas pedal, go, go Go, go, go, go Gas pedal, go, go Go, go, go, go Gas pedal, go, go Go, go, go, go Gas pedal, gas pedal