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Data di rilascio: 22.03.2018
Limiti di età: 18+
Linguaggio delle canzoni: inglese
Pardon Em |
Taxing all these niggas, Uncle Sam |
My forty fell down my pants, pardon him |
Is that Superman? I thought it was him |
Riding in foreigns |
Taxing all these niggas, Uncle Sam |
My forty fell down my pants, pardon him |
Is that Superman? I thought it was him |
Riding in a fucking foreign, Rarri and dem |
I’d be getting some money if I was dem |
These niggas ain’t getting no money, pardon dem |
She ride me like a psycho, Harley and dem |
Who shooting them pipes up? All of dem |
I be getting high like Molly and dem |
Bitch, I’m cooling with my shawty and dem |
Bitch, I’m cooling with my partner and dem |
When they see that opp, bet they shot at him |
They was off the drugs, pardon dem |
I was toting slugs, pardon dem |
Until them bitches 'came a part of him |
His chest, his face, every part of him |
I don’t really know, monday I’m popping dem |
I only knew my fucking momma and dem |
Snakes in the grass, it’s a lot of dem |
I be getting up off my ass just to watch for dem |
Taxing all these niggas, Uncle Sam |
My forty fell down my pants, pardon him |
Is that Superman? I thought it was him |
Riding in a fucking foreign, Rarri and dem |
I’d be getting some money if I was dem |
These niggas ain’t getting no money, pardon dem |
She ride me like a psycho, Harley and dem |
Who shooting them pipes for? All of dem |
Shoes on my feet, I don’t know what the fuck they cost |
But I know how much the fuck they cost |
They cost fifteen hundred dollars |
Remeber when I couldn’t get a dollar |
I had to make a fuck nigga holla |
Pistol to his fucking school and daughter |
Put this pistol to his fucking mother |
Told his mama «your son got my cheddar» |
I don’t wanna have to use my Beretta |
My Beretta go through your damn leather |
Boy, you better have a teflon |
Taxing all these niggas, Uncle Sam |
Sosa, Sammy Sosa, I be him |
I hit a homerun after party with him |
Come through shooting up your party and dem |
Catch you in the lobby, you get lobby left |
I don’t give a fuck, bitch I am a fe-lo-ny |
Now this felony get cheese |
This felony got bitches on they knees, making them bleed |
Counting this cheese, counting them G’s, nigga |
I don’t fuck with police, nigga |
Up this mothafucka, I’m like «freeze nigga, freeze nigga» |
Taxing all these niggas, Uncle Sam |
My forty fell down my pants, pardon him |
Is that Superman? I thought it was him |
Riding in a fucking foreign, Rarri and dem |
I’d be getting some money if I was dem |
These niggas ain’t getting no money, pardon dem |
She ride me like a psycho, Harley and dem |
Who shooting them pipes for? All of dem |