PAMELA Lyrics

Leone what you what?

Drove to Piccadilly see Pamela

She took a 100 for a service I was looking for

My (Pow) d-damn, my credit card was gettin' lower

She loved that body to body

The pleasure getting higher

Woke up in the sky, thought that was the paradise

Forgive me lord, for my sins, ain't ready to die

I'm sexy and lit, at the gym, while she check on me

I'm doing my thing, I'm the baller

Quindi prendimi

I had enough, I'm tryna get my uni done

Bro's trapping Monday to Sunday to feed the fam

I'm rapping 24/7 to get a chance

Ain't no fool, you can't fuck with me

They say when you get fame, remember me

I'm stick to my circle and this J gets me free

From memories I can't keep no more

Pamela knows the game, shekilo

Drove to Piccadilly see Pamela

She took a 100 for a service I was looking for

My (Ok) d-damn, my credit card was gettin' lower

She loved that body to body

The pleasure getting higher

Woke up in the sky, thought that was the paradise

Forgive me lord, for my sins, ain't ready to die

I'm sexy and lit, at the gym, while she check on me

I'm doing my thing, I'm the baller

Quindi prendimi

Drove to Piccadilly see Pamela

She took a 100 for a service I was looking for

My d-damn, my credit card was gettin' lower

She loved that body to body

The pleasure getting higher