Pardon my drip
Pardon my wrist
Pardon my neck
Pardon my fresh
Pardon my chic
She bad she lit she bussin
She got them lips for sucking
She rydin my wave
When she on the wood
That pussy so wet it be gushing
They thought I was done
Thought I fell off
Thought it was over
But I'm back in my bag
Back on they ass with a chip on my shoulder
Streets say that I took a L
I'm here to tell you I didn't
F*ck your opinion assume what you want
My hittas know that I'm different
My hittas know I aint slipping
My hittas know that I'm solid
We ain't have no food in the kitchen
Remember those days in the projects
Wearing hand me downs eating cold cuts
Hanging round all the old heads
Who said never snitch
Never fold up
I stood on all 10 of my toes
I never told on a soul
I stayed loyal they switched up
They're the ones I called my bros
My heart done turned cold
I'm flexing on the ho's
Gotta pardon me
Cause they doubted me
When I was f*cked up and broke
Shorty a squirter
The front of it look like a burger
When I eat it she run from me
Slob on the stick make it cum for me
She with the shit get her own money
I meant to say get her own bag
These thotties they can't get a crumb from me
Greasy lil chic better fall back
They mad cause I'm dripping with swag
They hate cause I'm getting this cash
If I didn't have this as my craft
I would still be in the trap aay
Gotta pardon me when you see me coming aay
That hunnid round
That drummer drumming