Lyrics

Ay Ay pardon my playa This is Slick Talk with Playa 101 Ay pardon my playa You can't slick talk the slick talker Said he's playa, P for short Like when Backdooring used to be a sport Lil bro on lockdown Said he made a knife from out a fork I tell Lil Mimi date a dork Cause these street niggas done hit the torque And everybody P Saint Laurent P And I like Amiri P Trackhawk not no Cherokee Maybach when I black the seats She say I need therapy Say she ain't sharing me The day I just got one bitch I gotta be there to see P I M P, verified on the net and the streets Blue check with the blue strips And a blue check on IG Met this bitch with the next bitch And I popped a perc to sleep Told her don't but on my seats Gotta go but pardon my p (Playa) Intuition tellin' me don't unblock this bitch But I can't help it Long time since I got that neck Been too long since I got that pussy Topped off in the car won't wreck Bitch yeen fuckin round with no rookie Ain't past the blunt like pardon my playa Smoking fourty one not cookies We was doing biscotti the worse way She wear a birthday suit on my birthday All in my dm's she thirsty But ima link that bitch on a Thursday Excuse me pardon my playa lil baby Ion know if you heard me I'm sorry I can't save you baby Better off outside working Trap phone chirping And my bitch got a bitch so it's perfect And I know I'm just scratching the surface And she give head the best off the perkys I love when she ask me for one She don't know if she touching the dick or the gun In a black Maybach and it's on Asant's She ain't ask for no paper once She love my song ask what's her favorite one Barely outside, baby one BD around but I'm still fuckin' I leave before he come Got a switch need fifty in a drum Ima boss, can't kick with a crumb And just stick to the script and the money I'm fasho will get me and you some Used to tell me meet me at the One That's his car ohh, beep beep that's the one Ouu this bitch she a freak drinkin' cum Leave from me and go sleep with her son Know the Carti' rose gold like the sun Baby daddy got the cheaper one In her house I can't sleep for one Malcolm X, the window with my gun It's Fourskii baby She say hold me baby This shit ain't gold plated Bit off Gsix I'm faded Lil bro say On King David Ion remember the hoes I dated Yea yeaa pardon my playa Ion know how many times I gotta say it
Writer(s): Unknown Composer Author, Justin Bell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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