Fly Street Gang - Step On The Gas Feat. Problem & IamSU lyrics

rate me

Go ahead, step upon the gas

150 on the dash, turn your block to a race lane

500 on the sneaks so they ain’t pay day

Red bone killing shit, ak

Turn your bitch into a star, ray jay

Everything foreign, kim k

Big rims on the whips so the rise stay

Scared around corners, like weezy

Turn your bitch some no effort, easy

Then I beat it like rihanna, breezy

Then send her back to the stripclub’s ivy

Cause broke hoes is a no go

And shoot her with a taste for the promo

In a 2 door, a photo, she ride it like a stallion

Shout out instagram, on the photo

Cast, heavy metal, full throttle

Push it to the limit, iff this patron bottle, go fast

[Hook]

Go ahead, step upon the gas

Slow down, let me get upon that ass

Now pop that, make it wiggle for the cash

Go ahead, step upon the gas, gas, gas, gas

Gas, gas, gas, gas, gas, gas

Go ahead, step upon the gas

Nigga I’m rolling, road chain golden,

Bitches on my tip for the dick I’m throwing

Bank on swolling, work I sold it

Pink slip shit, all my whips I own it

Trust no bitch, bro my heart so frozen

Fuck them pass, get that ass to the homies

Puff then pass, going gas I’m the coldest

Young p stands every time that he on it

All about my and my squad 100

Everything you niggas tryina do we run it

Knocking down shot after shot, we gunning

Pussy tryina fuck with the squad we coming

Bust it like nuts, riding them guts

Ask around foolie, we be doing all stunting

Cope the california hoe my hoe

Left a bitch when money is the side hoe

[Hook]

Go ahead, step upon the gas

Slow down, let me get upon that ass

Now pop that, make it wiggle for the cash

Go ahead, step upon the gas, gas, gas, gas

Gas, gas, gas, gas, gas, gas

Go ahead, step upon the gas

Hop up in the whip smashing on the gas

I’m bound to steal your bitch but you can have her back

I heard I’m off the bomb so she blew me back

Showing off to my car from my iPad

Gas, you know I will nigga I mean, you know me well nigga

I mean you ain’t the only real nigga

Cause all around me is some real niggas

And I keep bad bitches from my city to the riches

I got more bitches than a city with big riches

Slow down, let me get upon that ass

Slow down, then I hit the gas

I could throw the cash girl no sweating

Make it last forever like a life sentence

Then I be in love like I’m a jackson

Joe, michael, action!

[Hook]

Go ahead, step upon the gas

Slow down, let me get upon that ass

Now pop that, make it wiggle for the cash

Go ahead, step upon the gas, gas, gas, gas

Gas, gas, gas, gas, gas, gas

Go ahead, step upon the gas

What’s happenin, what’s happenin

I’m macking these bitches

Surassing my passing the gas it might wroom

Repetitive, going medical, but I don’t know what strain it is

Think I got it from a spanish bitch

Riding in the fast lane, I was griding for a minute then the cash came

Foot upon the gas name realer,

Than whoever you can bring up

I’m blinged up I’m bout to turn this thing up

They know me in the burbs, and the trap too

And I be all upon your girl like a tattoo

You don’t know the words, but you know that’s true

On the grind all the time cause I got to

My sweater is a ...i’m popping in that industry

But I ain’t never industry, my homies all up in the street

Your girl be out on twitter when you sleeping

Bet she mention me you incomplete

I’ve been a g, a titan, just like Tennesee, I’m real

[Hook]

Go ahead, step upon the gas

Slow down, let me get upon that ass

Now pop that, make it wiggle for the cash

Go ahead, step upon the gas, gas, gas, gas

Gas, gas, gas, gas, gas, gas

Go ahead, step upon the gas.