"PARDON ME BRO" lyrics
Dave East, Scram Jones & Mike & Keys Lyrics
(feat. Steven Young)
Walking through the club like "Excuse me."
Trying to get a glass of Veuve
Walking through the club like "Excuse me, please."
Trying to get a glass of Veuve
Walking through the club like "Excuse me, please."
I'm trying to get a glass of Veuve
Got me thinking
I don't know your name but I'm used to this
Them groupie niggas got to move
Stop pulling up on me, telling me people we know
Pardon me, bro, just trying to get me some Clico
Just trying to find a bad bitch, hopefully she can dethrone
Won't talk about the secrets that really only the Gs know
This for the love, gon' make a nigga jump right back in V-Smoke
Then turn you in the weed smoke
They know me, but she eat slow
It's paparazzi, cameras following, wherever eats go
Got bloggers doing homework, trying to find out this shit eat snow
I'm that nigga on each coast
Got a hot nine on me, this shit get fired like Ebro
Couple niggas that's with me, just got here, they never seen snow
When it was me and Freaky, I went wherever Malik go
This shit then turned to a freak show
Look, I got the cheat code
Ducking the Rico wasn't easy, know some unreleased hoes
Fuck you for some tickets to Breezy, this the life that we chose
Ava Rich jacket from Tuskegee, never wifing these hoes
To wish for that, you need a genie, poppy
I don't know your name but I'm used to this
Them groupie niggas got to move
Watch out, watch out
I don't know your name but I'm used to this
Them groupie niggas got to move
I don't wanna be where you are
Help me, you're too aggressive
'Cause way too many bitches around us, stressin'
I don't wanna be where you are
Help me, you're too aggressive
'Cause way too many bitches around us, stressin'
It's for the love
It's for the love
It's for the love
It's for the love
What's up, nigga?
Trying to get a glass of Veuve
Walking through the club like "Excuse me, please."
Trying to get a glass of Veuve
Walking through the club like "Excuse me, please."
I'm trying to get a glass of Veuve
Got me thinking
I don't know your name but I'm used to this
Them groupie niggas got to move
Stop pulling up on me, telling me people we know
Pardon me, bro, just trying to get me some Clico
Just trying to find a bad bitch, hopefully she can dethrone
Won't talk about the secrets that really only the Gs know
This for the love, gon' make a nigga jump right back in V-Smoke
Then turn you in the weed smoke
They know me, but she eat slow
It's paparazzi, cameras following, wherever eats go
Got bloggers doing homework, trying to find out this shit eat snow
I'm that nigga on each coast
Got a hot nine on me, this shit get fired like Ebro
Couple niggas that's with me, just got here, they never seen snow
When it was me and Freaky, I went wherever Malik go
This shit then turned to a freak show
Look, I got the cheat code
Ducking the Rico wasn't easy, know some unreleased hoes
Fuck you for some tickets to Breezy, this the life that we chose
Ava Rich jacket from Tuskegee, never wifing these hoes
To wish for that, you need a genie, poppy
I don't know your name but I'm used to this
Them groupie niggas got to move
Watch out, watch out
I don't know your name but I'm used to this
Them groupie niggas got to move
I don't wanna be where you are
Help me, you're too aggressive
'Cause way too many bitches around us, stressin'
I don't wanna be where you are
Help me, you're too aggressive
'Cause way too many bitches around us, stressin'
It's for the love
It's for the love
It's for the love
It's for the love
What's up, nigga?
