Pardon Remix Lyrics – Chockky
Singer: Chockky
Title: Pardon Remix
Pardon pardon
Pardon pardon
Pardon, don’t give a f#ck what you say
Pardon, smokin this dope to the face
Pardon, 〈.?.〉 to my 〈.?.〉
Pardon, in that backseat with a case
Carbon, prayin’ i left her a note
Aw sh#t, wanna 〈.?.〉 me and i might
Poppin, 〈.?.〉 and i might
Let me burn up this skunk
Girls in the front, no trunk
Don’t make a score, slam dunk
I got the sh#t in the trunk
I got the sh#t in the trunk
I’m gonna get that sh#t, mmm mmm
Beat it up michael vick, nah
Made that b#tch do a split
Then i pull up with the stick
Pardon me, i light up a blunt
Pardon me, just here to have fun
Pardon me, that b#tch got me stuck
Pardon me, i’m wishin you luck
The diamonds that’s drippin all over my wrist
You say that’s your b#tch? she suck my dick
My life like a movie, that mean it’s a flick
Huh, flick, woah
Huh? brick, brick
Hey! humble, we do not diss
No mattеr what i do, no i don’t miss
Went to your b#tch house she gave me a kiss
Hoo!
Pardon me, i’m locked out and loaded
Pardon me, i run like a motor
Pardon me, i feel a lil’ bolder
Pardon me, my diamonds is colder
Everybody, come around me just to keep that sh#t, keep that sh#t
I do not care about money hoe, you can keep that sh#t
Pardon, don’t give a f#ck what you say
Pardon, smokin this dope to the face
Pardon, 〈.?.〉 to my 〈.?.〉
Pardon, in that backseat with a case
Carbon, prayin’ i left her a note
Aw sh#t, wanna 〈.?.〉 me and i might
Poppin, 〈.?.〉 and i might
Let me burn up this skunk
Girls in the front, no trunk
Don’t make a score, slam dunk
I got the sh#t in the trunk
I got the sh#t in the trunk
I make this sh#t look, tough
Money on me boy, i’m keeping it tucked
Your sh#t is quiet, you sit like a duck
They hate on me, but i don’t give a f#ck
Ice up on me, and there’s ice on my bezel though
They talkin to me, i don’t hear em though
They gon run up on me, they a zero
You ain’t talkin to me you a zero
You not my damn friend, you don’t know me though
And i am not afraid of you lil bro
And we not afraid of you lil bro
You run up on me boy i got the pole
You run up on me boy i got the pole
Ice watch, patek phillipe
Ice watch, patek phillipe
Ice up on me, it’s so that they could see
Money on me, it’s so that they could see
Money on me but you wouldn’t believe
Money on me that you wish you could see
Yeah, yeah, patek phillipe
b#tch want to f#ck me, but no i’m not goin’
Diamonds is yellow just like they was corn
She wanna f#ck me, i’m already ignorin
She wanna f#ck but i’m already bored
I got good dick, let her sleep till’ the mornin
Money come in, boy that shit’ll keep pourin
Remember those nights when i slept on the floor
I run that sh#t and it’s straight to the core
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