She said i'm her hideaway i get her off like a holiday
White trash, people used to say, step out of our way, go play
Walking around like he's some hardcore fucking punk
But if a nigga catch a nut bet he feel different
Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love
Tranquilizer guns fertilizing these soiled ones
Just ...pedal to the metal
I'm mental, it's instrumental
Real slow yea i'll make you feel special
Just ...pedal to the metal
I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops
That white trash traffic and gridlock, shit happened like a six blocks
Insult me? i'm blasting with an air force onslaught in your face
Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze
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