Pardon Me lyrics

by

Young Pappy


Its Young Pappy man
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She wanna f*ck me cause she see a star in me
Lil n*gga this ain't what you want advise you not to start wit me
Tell them f*ck n*ggas catch up! they can't cuz they too far from me
Shordy if I come on too strong, excuse my language, pardon me
Pardon me, pardon me, dahh
Pardon me, if my kush too loud, pardon me, pardon me
Pardon me, if my cup too fat, pardon me, pardon me
Pardon me, if I flex too hard, pardon me, pardon me
Pardon me, if my wrist too sweet pardon me

She wanna ride, wanna get in my car wit me, sh*t im like probably
And if you smell some kush smoke in the air, then sh*t thats probably me
Boy ain't nobody hot as me, and I can say that honestly
I'm turnt up, ain't no stoppin me
450$ for my Robin jeans
She choosin me
That b*tch just asked me for my number first
Excuse me please
But b*tch you gotta f*ck my brotha first
I'm too conceited
Want my attention, she can't take me now
Get used to me
The opposition swear they hate me now
Its crackin now
They talkin bout what they gon do to me
No lackin now
I keep my ratchet, this ain't new to me
Its funny how
She on my di*k cuz I got money
Swear she love me now
You ain't on sh*t I want your buddy now
Designer clothes
That Gucci Louie, that expensive sh*t
The biggest poles
Put pressure on em, that intensive sh*t
Alotta hoes
The trendin topic b*tch, I been the sh*t
Farwell my bros
Start it oooh and we gon finish it!
She wanna f*ck me cause she see a star in me
Lil n*gga this ain't what you want advise you not to start wit me
Tell them f*ck n*ggas catch up! they can't cuz they too far from me
Shordy if I come on too strong, excuse my language, pardon me
Pardon me, pardon me, dahh
Pardon me, if my kush too loud, pardon me, pardon me
Pardon me, if my cup too fat, pardon me, pardon me
Pardon me, if I flex too hard, pardon me, pardon me
Pardon me, if my wrist too sweet pardon me

b*tch my check got commas, I can f*ck yo baby mama now!
n*ggas sendin threats, so I dont live without this llama now
Money on my mind, so I ain't thinkin bout this drama now
Gucci Louie Truey, that designer, Ferragamo now
Whoa, I'm hotter than the weather in the summer now
That b*tch on my bumper now just cause the cloth I come from now
She see the crowd I come from now
She wanna be a part of me
Tell that b*tch dont start wit me
Get off my di*k b*tch pardon me
Please, Thank God I had that b*tch get on her knees
I couldn't believe, I swear that lil b*tch played me like I stink
My wrist gon freeze
My sh*t so icy feel like Christmas Eve
That b*tch gon scream
Couldn't take the di*k, that b*tch said she couldn't breathe
My n*ggas scream, boy Cash Rules Everything Around My n*ggas
Thats my team
Swear I love everything about my n*ggas
TFG
Gon make it out, I never doubt my n*ggas
We gon eat, and that's even [?] to try my n*ggas
(Turn up! Turn up!)
She wanna f*ck me cause she see a star in me
Lil n*gga this ain't what you want advise you not to start wit me
Tell them f*ck n*ggas catch up! they can't cuz they too far from me
Shordy if I come on too strong, excuse my language, pardon me
Pardon me, pardon me, dahh
Pardon me, if my kush too loud, pardon me, pardon me
Pardon me, if my cup too fat, pardon me, pardon me
Pardon me, if I flex too hard, pardon me, pardon me
Pardon me, if my wrist too sweet pardon me


Dooooope...
I'm in this b*tch high as f*ck
b*tch
Pardon me man...
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