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Excuse Me? Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Ayy for real on my mama this shit crazy
Yeah, I prayed for this shit, hallelujah
Yeah, Excuse Me? give a fuck bout that bitch if I lose her
Might hop in a vert, think I'm Uzi
Yeen pay for that pussy? The Prove It
I'm sleep in that pussy, I'm snoozing
Yeah, I prayed for this shit, hallelujah
Yeah, know me a 60, he coolin
Flippin' that check, it crucial
Yeah, Lil Kash gon' do what he please
Cartier frames, just had to read
She look a little better on her knees
Might knock out that pussy, Creed
He done walked in that court, Alicia Keys
Hitting bad bitches I'm in the lead
Keeping it real, yeah It's easy
Crossing your potnaa aint P
Killed the pussy, so I put it on a shirt
Yeah my potnna he was trappin' at church
Cappin ass ni**a, said he puttin in that work
That aint my bitch, I'ma flirt
Why all the haters be lurkin'
I'm nutting in 10 fuck a per, yeah
Came from that, came from that Dirt
Might turn my opps into merch, yeah
I'm off the Yak, she's sent the addy
Wrist in bowl, brand new patek
Gas got em geek, brand new planet
Poppin' my shit so I flex when I can
All on her knees, she so down to the earth
Quit all this shit, give a fuck bout some work
Straight out the Trench, seen a ni**a get murked
Chasing this money, to fuck up the curse
Lil Kash, Excuse me?
Give a fuck bout that bitch if I lose her
Yeen pay for that pussy then prove it
yeah, I pay for this shit, hallelujah
Flippin that check, its crucial, Yeah
Oh, he say that he got the munyun
Got cheese, got chips, got Funyun
That cat wasn't, even bout a hunnid
Run up, ni**a, you done yun
Scuse me don't mean to be rude
Where the hoes, for my potnaas can't count out the crew
Pull out the cash, that watch that bitch twerk
They shake that shit hard when it's close to the first
Stay solid, my dog, that's period
That's just a hoe, it ain't even that serious
Get round some bitches start actin' all weird
I'm sick of this ni**a, like, what is the cure
Blow all that cash, then get it right back
She was guzzling dick now she shopping at Saks
Know some young ni**a, that come get ya pack
Sippin that yeela, had put down the Yak!
Killed the pussy, so I put it on a shirt
yeah my potnna he was trappin' at church
Cappin ass ni**a, said he puttin in that work
That aint my bitch, I'ma flirt
Why all the haters be lurkin'
I'm nutting in 10 fuck a perc, yeah
Came from that, came from that Dirt
Might turn my opps into merch, yeah
I'm off the Yak, she's sent the addy
Wrist in bowl, brand new patek
Gas got em geek, brand new planet
Poppin' my shit so I flex when I can
All on her knees, she so down to the earth
Quit all this shit, give a fuck bout some work
Straight out the Trench, seen a ni**a get murked
Chasing this money, to fuck up the curse Lil Kash!