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letra de pardon me - jaayinfamous

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[verse 1]
look, i can tell she wanna f-ck ’cause i’m the sh-t
should’ve made it to the league, i shot a shot and never missed
every time i hit the scene, these p-ssy n-ggas lookin’ p-ssed
and be them same n-ggas that’ll k!ll theyself about a b-tch
huh, she wants a d-ck to make her moan
baby hit me on the ‘gram, she said she really love my song
i ain’t heard from that lil’ one b-tch ’cause i think she blocked my phone
but i ain’t trippin’, i’ma sh-t on all these hoеs when i get on
look, i got a b-tch, i call her nasty ass
evеry time you f-ck, she screamin’ “dad”, like “who your daddy at?”
get that wide receiver ’cause i catch it when she throw it back
i’m only here to break it for her pockets, nothin’ more than that
yeah, money [?] green just like it’s piccolo
but i did the fusion, i was blue wearin’ vegeta clothes
knockin’ b-tches down just like a science kid with dominoes
if you love your b-tch, don’t leave her ’round me, better keep her close
keep her close ’cause she gon’ bust it open
her sh-t don’t get wet for you, but for me, her sh-t a ocean
know she like the way a n-gga do it, beat it like i own it
she think she beyoncé ’cause she wanna let me check up on it

[bridge]
look, let me knock that lil’ sh-t out the gym
if we bein’ honest, i been pullin’ hoes since i was 10
if you f-ck with a [?], b-tch, i’ma f-ck all of your friends
never trippin’ ’bout a b-tch ’cause they gon’ f-ck with me and twin
[verse 2]
she gon’ f-ck on him, then f-ck on you
wait, she ain’t done, ’cause that b-tch gon’ f-ck me too
that b-tch is a goer, so you need to let her go
and her name be ringin’ bells, i heard sh-t go coast to coast
d-mn, you n-ggas strong on me, these hoes, but it ain’t me
i be hittin’ b-tches back to back, or both
hbz, if i ever f-ck your b-tch boy i ain’t know
if she know ’bout me and cinco, that might mean she f-cked us both
honestly, i’m just kiddin’, if we did, it was a accident
never trust a b-tch, these b-tches nasty, that’s on god and ’em
but back to gettin’ money, tryna pull off in that cullinan
i can’t wait ’til the day i get to ball out with my potna dem
yeah, n-ggas gone minute for the racks
when i make it big, that’s the day these b-tches double back
i ain’t coverin’ sh-t, i just wanna f-ck, don’t get attached
for every b-tch that did me wrong, i’m diggin’ deep on tit for tat
i ain’t nowhere near famous, but i’m gettin’ kinda known
i done heard a lot of n-ggas say they know me, and i don’t know ’em
ain’t that sh-t crazy, ’cause n-ggas used to make fun of my songs
play my sh-t inside the function, bet them n-ggas sing along (ugh)
heh, heard he told me, “stay up out the field”
he said that makin’ music might just be my way to make a mil
if you a cali, then you know it’s summertime, this sh-t get real
but i’m just tryna make it out, thinkin’ ’bout signin’ a deal
n-ggas want more than me, be mad at ’bout a b-tch like what you hating on
i don’t get these n-ggas, i’m just tryna get my boogie on
i did you a favor, i just told your b-tch to leave me alone
but i ain’t even want her, i’m just tryna get my money long
[outro]
yeah, alright, this motherf-ckin’ man
miss motherf-ckin’ assh0l-, yeah
i don’t care why these n-ggas be hatin’ on me, man
i don’t do this sh-t to n0body
i’m just tryna get rich, touch a couple dollars, f-ck some b-tches
why you mad at the b-tch ’cause she wanna f-ck me?
n-gga
these n-ggas lame

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