Pardon Me
Pardon me like Dolly lil hoe I'm the greatest
All the finest hoes got young Soufside on they playlist
I thought I was in love once then thought the fuck was I thinkin
I got more chains then the Django, never spent a day slavin
S R T speedin
Big bag I need it
Ice cold wrist sinkin
New come up meanin
Big boss talk meetings
Big bankroll eatin
Today I'm flexin excuse my manners I ain't mean it
And ya know I B that nigga tryna make it to the A list
I don't neva see my hitta I just hit em wit a message
Told em to send a message hit em wit the techs quick
Wont cuff em but hoes basic
I want a lil baby that cater to me
I'm talkin cooked meals
When I'm done In the kitchen
She clean
Reward her wit some paid bills
Toes done hair did
Fill her up wit my kids
Hold me down if I did a bid
Not testifyin to shit
She help a nigga get acquitted
Word from the birds is lil mama you don't sweat me
I know thats a lie cuz you be stalkin all my gram pics
And I know that ya wish I would get back in ya stomach
How I ain't seen you in some months but you still ridin my dick
I know I turned you on I was what really made ya clock tick
But I don't have time for these hoes, there ain't no watch on my wrist
To me you ain't mean shit
I'm amused by ya lies
I treated ya mouth like a slide
A kid friendly amusement ride
I said fall in line lil niggas for I line ya like a razor
It ain't really news we out here pressin niggas for the paper
What we do stays where we did it
Keep the secrets in the chamber
And you know I drop a hundred on you niggas
Wilt Chamberlain
It's about the money
Nigga say less
Shop with me and like the shoe store you'll pay less
Bitch if ya name ain't money swear to God I won't chase shit
My old hoes wanna see me down bad they some sadists
I can't wait for my time to pop up on the Forbes list
And I ain't worried bout no dimes cause they dont bring no profit
Pardon me like Dolly lil hoe I'm the greatest
All the finest hoes got young Soufside on they playlist
I thought I was in love once then thought the fuck was I thinkin
I got more chains then the Django, never spent a day slavin
S R T speedin
Big bag I need it
Ice cold wrist sinkin
New come up meanin
Big boss talk meetings
Big bankroll eatin
Today I'm flexin excuse my manners I ain't mean it
All the finest hoes got young Soufside on they playlist
I thought I was in love once then thought the fuck was I thinkin
I got more chains then the Django, never spent a day slavin
S R T speedin
Big bag I need it
Ice cold wrist sinkin
New come up meanin
Big boss talk meetings
Big bankroll eatin
Today I'm flexin excuse my manners I ain't mean it
And ya know I B that nigga tryna make it to the A list
I don't neva see my hitta I just hit em wit a message
Told em to send a message hit em wit the techs quick
Wont cuff em but hoes basic
I want a lil baby that cater to me
I'm talkin cooked meals
When I'm done In the kitchen
She clean
Reward her wit some paid bills
Toes done hair did
Fill her up wit my kids
Hold me down if I did a bid
Not testifyin to shit
She help a nigga get acquitted
Word from the birds is lil mama you don't sweat me
I know thats a lie cuz you be stalkin all my gram pics
And I know that ya wish I would get back in ya stomach
How I ain't seen you in some months but you still ridin my dick
I know I turned you on I was what really made ya clock tick
But I don't have time for these hoes, there ain't no watch on my wrist
To me you ain't mean shit
I'm amused by ya lies
I treated ya mouth like a slide
A kid friendly amusement ride
I said fall in line lil niggas for I line ya like a razor
It ain't really news we out here pressin niggas for the paper
What we do stays where we did it
Keep the secrets in the chamber
And you know I drop a hundred on you niggas
Wilt Chamberlain
It's about the money
Nigga say less
Shop with me and like the shoe store you'll pay less
Bitch if ya name ain't money swear to God I won't chase shit
My old hoes wanna see me down bad they some sadists
I can't wait for my time to pop up on the Forbes list
And I ain't worried bout no dimes cause they dont bring no profit
Pardon me like Dolly lil hoe I'm the greatest
All the finest hoes got young Soufside on they playlist
I thought I was in love once then thought the fuck was I thinkin
I got more chains then the Django, never spent a day slavin
S R T speedin
Big bag I need it
Ice cold wrist sinkin
New come up meanin
Big boss talk meetings
Big bankroll eatin
Today I'm flexin excuse my manners I ain't mean it
Credits
Writer(s): Marquise Broadus
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