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saca - p.e.m.f.s. lyrics

p.e.m.f.s. lyrics
[intro]
please excuse my f+ckin’ swag
please excuse my f+ckin’ swag

[verse 1]
i said, please excuse my f+ckin’ swag, all my denim gotta sag
all my shirts they gotta bag, all these clothes i gotta have
all these hoes i gotta f+ck, all these drinks i’m gettin’ drunk
gamblin’ on life guess i’m never runnin’ out of luck
this is what i gotta gotta do, gonna hit the lotto soon
they say life’s a b+tch so i f+ck her a prostitute
i ain’t gonna call her soon, she say d+mn what’s wrong with you
ain’t mean to f+ck the lot of you, be gone by tomorrow noon
always with my gang, i can’t stand at bearin’ solitude
dsy’s my team and we meetin’ at the rendezvous
young and reckless rule breakers, don’t care what they constitute
tryna take the shot and i’m holdin’ up my follow through

[hook]
everyday, everywhere i go
i’m all swagged up from from my head to my toe
i said, please excuse my f+ckin’ swag (okay)
please excuse my f+ckin’ swag (oh okay)

[verse 2]
livin’ like a rock star, f+ck a f+ckin’ cop car
where your ass is at before i end up on the hot charts
my closet bigger than the store where you buy your box art
if you try to drive the key homie you know it will not start
please excuse my f+ckin’ swag
i got money and i gotta brag
everyday, i’m everything, i come with the racket
deposit, in closet, you see it on my jacket
laughin’ to the bank like the money a comedian
i ain’t goin’ blank, i said i ain’t no chameleon
i ain’t gonna quiet down, my outfit speaks for itself
i ain’t gonna quiet down, unless my outfit drip stealthy
[hook]
everyday, everywhere i go
i’m all swagged up from from my head to my toe
i said, please excuse my f+ckin’ swag (okay)
please excuse my f+ckin’ swag (oh okay)

[bridge]
i said, please excuse my f+ckin’ swag
i got money and i gotta brag
please excuse my f+ckin’ swag
all these clothes i gotta have
i said, please excuse my f+ckin’ swag
i got money and i gotta brag
please excuse my f+ckin’ swag
i said, please excuse my f+ckin’ swag

[verse 3]
i said, please excuse my f+ckin’ swag, all my denim gotta sag
all my shirts they gotta bag, all these clothes i gotta have
all these hoes i gotta meet, all these drinks i gotta drink
put that on my life that i’m somethin’ that you’ve never seen

[outro]
somethin’ that you’ve never seen
i’m somethin’ that you’ve never seen
somethin’ that you’ve never seen
we somethin’ that you’ve never seen
please excuse my f+ckin’ swag
i said, please excuse my f+ckin’ swag
ha ha ha, yeah, okay

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