Song parody of
Pardon My Manners
by Marv Illest
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Pardon my manners hoe
But I'm tryna swim in them panties tho
Surrounded by models and bottle girls
That only fuck ni**as that's on the go
Couple singers that won't tell a ni**a shit
A couple niggas that's singing like singers is
Couple woman that's claiming they independent
But be suckin and fuckin for a couple drinks
Went from nothing to something, I know that there's something you need and baby that's me
The illest I'm winning and dealing with ni**as that's looking down, yea they facing defeat
Either way you leave your baby with me
I'ma leave her with a baby for you
I done fucked the crazy bitch so good she done ran out of crazy shit to do
Ok I done met her on 7th, left her on 8th
Got a plethora of dates
9 or 10 you could send them my way
By 11 fuck 12, I'll be heading to the bank
Remember night at the old Czar with the whole squad feeling so on aye
Now we really on and you ain't there and it's your fought bae
It's ironic how my dreams wont let me sleep
And when I do I just dream about my dreams
Cuz what's a dream girl when you focused on your dreams
And what's a dream girl when you focused on your team
Pardon my manners
But I can not meet all your standards
Cuz I wanna live for the moment
And you wanna live for the camera
Yea you wanna live for the camera
I could just tell that your damaged
I could just tell that you need it
I could just tell you need treatment
I could just tell that you do what you want and it's far from a secret
A beautiful creature with ugly intentions
Of owning the world a Queen of Finessing
She knows what she wants
To be in the presents of money and stars
But none of them rappers don't care for her heart
But how do you blame her when she plays the part
Let me not start up this car I can't park
Let me just roll up another and spark
Your interest I know what it is to be hurt
I guess it's a gift and a curse sometimes I wanna be the reason it works
Gift and a curse sometimes I wanna be the reason it works
Pardon my manners hoe
But I'm tryna swim in them panties tho
Surrounded by models and bottle girls
That only fuck ni**as that's on the go
Couple singers that won't tell a ni**a shit
A couple niggas that's singing like singers is
Couple woman that's claiming they independent
But be suckin and fuckin for a couple drinks
Went from nothing to something, I know that there's something you need and baby that's me
The illest I'm winning and dealing with ni**as that's looking down, yea they facing defeat
Either way you leave your baby with me
I'ma leave her with a baby for you
I done fucked the crazy bitch so good she done ran out of crazy shit to do
Ok I done met her on 7th, left her on 8th
Got a plethora of dates
9 or 10 you could send them my way
By 11 fuck 12, I'll be heading to the bank
Remember night at the old Czar with the whole squad feeling so on aye
Now we really on and you ain't there and it's your fought bae
It's ironic how my dreams wont let me sleep
And when I do I just dream about my dreams
Cuz what's a dream girl when you focused on your dreams
And what's a dream girl when you focused on your team
Pardon my manners
But I can not meet all your standards
Cuz I wanna live for the moment
And you wanna live for the camera
Yea you wanna live for the camera
I could just tell that your damaged
I could just tell that you need it
I could just tell you need treatment
I could just tell that you do what you want and it's far from a secret
A beautiful creature with ugly intentions
Of owning the world a Queen of Finessing
She knows what she wants
To be in the presents of money and stars
But none of them rappers don't care for her heart
But how do you blame her when she plays the part
Let me not start up this car I can't park
Let me just roll up another and spark
Your interest I know what it is to be hurt
I guess it's a gift and a curse sometimes I wanna be the reason it works
Gift and a curse sometimes I wanna be the reason it works
