Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pandemonium, artist - Meek Mill. Date of issue: 06.08.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Pandemonium |
| Three passports, three first class tickets to the money |
| Straight flights |
| I live by the code, wardrobe from 'round the globe |
| All I need is a kilo, an apron, show me the stove |
| General Electric perfected, cooking them O’s |
| No more peanut butter sandwiches, now we looking at loaves |
| Hoes, I need a condom for my toast |
| Busting in these niggas, standing flat footed, I’m on my toes |
| Froze, pandemonium overdose |
| Paparazzi in the trees, please, curtains closed |
| Armadillo cigars, killers who like to play golf |
| Heroin transactions with Russian shots of the Smirnoff |
| Playing for keeps, I bust in 'em fore she get off |
| I run the city just pull up and drop the kid off |
| Hah, welcome to organized crime |
| Money got me excited, I’m cumming four or five times |
| The .45 for you niggas with nine lives |
| Penthouse on Collins, money long as Ocean drive |
| Black Chevy Tahoe’s, Haitians up out the potholes |
| My place spacious, smoking aces in Lagos |
| Feds get involved, I’m slipping off into Senegal |
| Issue your warrant, informant, bitch I’ve been a boss |
| Counting money stacks, yours’s counterfitted |
| I made my money back when your accountant didn’t |
| Went against the odds, there’s only one Rozay |
| (M-M-Maybach Music) My nigga okay |
| I got a penny in my pocket, million in the trunk |
| Started in the back now we the niggas in the front |
| Step out on the block, all the bitches, they still in shock |
| Get a piece of pussy then take my niggas to shop |
| Pandemonium, causing pandemonium |
| Half a million for the same car we rolling in |
| Pandemonium, pandemonium |
| We the number one niggas your bitch noticing |
| Rollin', we rollin', yeah |
| Million ways to make this money, you gon' get it |
| On the grind 24/7, I’m with it |
| YSL swagger, wrist wear frigid |
| Jumping out the Phantom like a muh’fuckin' midget |
| Money knocking at the front door, I’m like, «Who is it?» |
| It’s Benji, tell my lil nigga go and get it |
| Cause I’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute |
| Lamborghini dreaming, thinking how I’m gon' spend it |
| I’m like one’s for the money, two’s for the show of it |
| Three’s for the bitches that be fucking for the ho of it |
| Four for my niggas that be stacking and then blowing it |
| You would think I had a curfew the way I’m going in |
| Look at what we rolling in, causing pandemonium |
| Papi got them keys in, he like my custodian |
| I was tryna bag a brick, you was Nickelodeon |
| I was in them trenches getting down and dirty serving it |
| We is part the reason that them churches got some services |
| The morgue could afford just cause we was doing the murdering |
| Nigga called my phone talking reckless, I ain’t heard of it |
| Fuck your girl, give her back, I’m courteous |
| I can keep a secret with Vicky, have a menage with Nicki |
| And be out London with Lauren and telling Meagan Good morning |
| Catch me rolling with Kelly or at the Hilton with Paris |
| From Hollywood to the hood, I want a mom and I swear |
| That I want 'em all, wanna fuck 'em all |
| Had my niggas down so I’m screaming fuck the law |
| Monday night wrestling, I’m so fucking raw |
| She gon wipe me down, I’ma brush her off |
| I’m way harder than the concrete, I say what my mind speak |
| Word to the homie Ross, I can get that nine piece |
| For the low, that nine cheap, call me if you want it, haters see me |
| And I’m stunting, got 'em sick into their stomach, ha |
| I got a penny in my pocket, million in the trunk |
| Started in the back now we the niggas in the front |
| Step out on the block, all the bitches, they still in shock |
| Get a piece of pussy then take my niggas to shop |
| Pandemonium, causing pandemonium |
| Half a million for the same car we rolling in |
| Pandemonium, pandemonium |
| We the number one niggas your bitch noticing |
| Just count me in, yeah |
| Whole time, see that fly shit I’ve been on |
| All the girlfriends fall in line from my spin off |
| That’s game bitch, ain’t shit, Nudies and some J6 |
| Where I’m from it’s cold and niggas get at you like handkerchiefs |
| God bless you unless you was disrespectful |
| Bitches dissappoint you but money won’t ever stress you, huh |
| They say I’m special as Devin Hester on fourth down |
| So all that shit you niggas kicking we ain’t worried about |
| Catch me at the carry out, mumbo sauce and half-and-half |
| Flyest niggas out here, period, no maxi-pad |
| Bitch I got a right to brag, bitch I got a right to boast |
| Presidential suite and bitch, I never use my right to vote |
| My vision enormous, my bitches is gorgeous |
| And I am dead serious, bitch I spit with embalming |
| Shout out to Lil G, shout out Tre and Mohammad |
| That BOA shit, we get paid with death over dishonor |
| I’m known as Obama’s though I know no one in Congress |
| These bitches love me all the way, you got sorta’s and kinda’s |
| Sort of remind you why you don’t court no vagina |
| Just give 'em awesome intercourse and ignore their inquires |
| Quietly becoming a top tier |
| You dreamed of getting green, best believe I’m John Deere |
| Snip green as Moncler shit, earth tones in the winter |
| Purp rolled in a 'rillo, I am on my John Lithgow |
| Out of this 3rd Rock, nigga air it out |
| I am on my Tom Brady, y’all niggas is Eric Crouch |
| What the bloodclot? |
| Tommie Frazier, fuck yourself |
| I can’t see your album coming, that shit’s like a sucker punch |
| Head for breakfast, fuck for lunch, dinnertime, she bring a friend |
| Write my shit so vicious, y’all like snitches, you can’t see the pen |
| Always on some new shit, CNN |
| Shitting on these niggas like I need Depends |
| I got a penny in my pocket, million in the trunk |
| Started in the back now we the niggas in the front |
| Step out on the block, all the bitches, they still in shock |
| Get a piece of pussy then take my niggas to shop |
| Pandemonium, causing pandemonium |
| Half a million for the same car we rolling in |
| Pandemonium, pandemonium |
| We the number one niggas your bitch noticing |
| M-M-Maybach Music |