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ethon quees x artisticaby x nolan skye – pardon me lyrics

{chorus 1]
okay pardon me, feel like i just won the lottery
ya heard , i just won the lottery
omg, why you looking for apologies (wow)
need my sp-ce just like astronomy

{chorus 2}
okay andele , money comin’ fast like andele
money comin’ faster than a cheetah hunting down it’s prey
can’t ya see, black and white just like a referee
money stacked up to the ceiling , feels just like a fantasy

{verse 1: ethon quees]
i like money when it’s comin’ with the thot’s
pour yo’ henny up
get yo’ pennies up
these dolce cups , we got like many blunts
i only hit it once
the money talk , the money say too much
i do the money walk
i do the milly rock
i do the money bop

hey you know w-ssup, my salary got h-lla’ cheese
i’m trynna’ burn these calories, i’m changing sh-t dramatically
and you just want get mad at me, the money be my remedy
i’m running after cash and see i stopped a couple tendencies

andele now se la vie, i’m flexing on my enemies
i hope you n-ggas rest in peace, and like the beat you get deceased
poppin’ a bean , sippin’ the lean
look at the way that i f-ck up the beat
i do not mess with these regular teens
i’m ethon quees and my pockets obese

{chorus 1]
okay pardon me, feel like i just won the lottery
ya heard , i just won the lottery
omg, why you looking for apologies (wow)
need my sp-ce just like astronomy

{verse 2: artisticaby}
(yuh)
call the popo please
think i might just murder on the beat (yuh)
think i’m might just fxck up on the scene
why y’all n-ggas looking for attention right in front of me ?
cause imma steal yo’ bread and make it look like you need collard greens
(yuh)
imma put y’all b-tches under me
imma take a picture with yo’ sister right on top of me
they gon’ feel the pressure when my vocals crumble up the beat
and i’m go roll a swisher , ease the game we lighting up the greens (yuh)
chilling, fxcking up the game
i am in it for the money, i need two times of the fame
nah, you cannot pull up on me wit yo’ controversial sw-ng
cause, i got brains and all the hunnies, imma knock you out yo’ place n-gga

{chorus 1]
okay pardon me, feel like i just won the lottery
ya heard , i just won the lottery
omg, why you looking for apologies (wow)
need my sp-ce just like astronomy

{verse 3: nolan skye]
(yeah aye)
chase a cheque, boy we never chase a chick
man i’m tired of the women always sayin’ that we lit
i came to the point of rappin’ where the know that i can spit
d-mn, my sauce is on some fuego too much fire when it drip
if record labels will be callin’, we don’t want they offerings
w-ssup with all these n-ggas man i think y’all softening
too much fake when face to face, but private they be gossiping
need that ice up on my wrist so you can hear ’em dangling (yeah)
i just did it on these n-ggas, man i’m serious
heard you rap but your dilemma h-lla curious
skirr skirr when i’m changing up on my gears
man these the type of raps y’all n-ggas never hear

{chorus 1]
okay pardon me, feel like i just won the lottery
ya heard , i just won the lottery
omg, why you looking for apologies (wow)
need my sp-ce just like astronomy

- ethon quees x artisticaby x nolan skye lyrics

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