ISO Beats - Pardon Dem lyrics

[Intro] Taxing all these n***as, Uncle Sam My forty fell down my pants, pardon him Is that Superman? I thought it was him Riding in foreigns [Hook] Taxing all these n***as, Uncle Sam My forty fell down my pants, pardon him Is that Superman? I thought it was him Riding in a f**ing foreign, Rarri and dem I'd be getting some money if I was dem These n***as ain't getting no money, pardon dem She ride me like a psycho, Harley and dem Who shooting them pipes up? All of dem [Verse 1] I be getting high like Molly and dem b**h, I'm cooling with my shawty and dem b**h, I'm cooling with my partner and dem When they see that opp, bet they shot at him They was off the d**, pardon dem I was toting slugs, pardon dem Until them b**hes 'came a part of him His chest, his face, every part of him I don't really know, monday I'm popping dem I only knew my f**ing momma and dem Snakes in the gra**, it's a lot of dem I be getting up off my a** just to watch for dem [Hook] Taxing all these n***as, Uncle Sam My forty fell down my pants, pardon him Is that Superman? I thought it was him Riding in a f**ing foreign, Rarri and dem I'd be getting some money if I was dem These n***as ain't getting no money, pardon dem She ride me like a psycho, Harley and dem Who shooting them pipes for? All of dem [Verse 2] Shoes on my feet, I don't know what the f** they cost But I know how much the f** they cost They cost fifteen hundred dollars Remeber when I couldn't get a dollar I had to make a f** n***a holla Pistol to his f**ing school and daughter Put this pistol to his f**ing mother Told his mama "your son got my cheddar" I don't wanna have to use my Beretta My Beretta go through your damn leather Boy, you better have a teflon Taxing all these n***as, Uncle Sam Sosa, Sammy Sosa, I be him I hit a homerun after party with him Come through shooting up your party and dem Catch you in the lobby, you get lobby left I don't give a f**, b**h I am a fe-lo-ny Now this felony get cheese This felony got b**hes on they knees, making them bleed Counting this cheese, counting them G's, n***a I don't f** with police, n***a Up this mothaf**a, I'm like "freeze n***a, freeze n***a" [Hook] Taxing all these n***as, Uncle Sam My forty fell down my pants, pardon him Is that Superman? I thought it was him Riding in a f**ing foreign, Rarri and dem I'd be getting some money if I was dem These n***as ain't getting no money, pardon dem She ride me like a psycho, Harley and dem Who shooting them pipes for? All of dem