"Excuse Me" lyrics
"Excuse Me"
Hey, how much is this?
No, no, excuse me
Ah, excuse me, hello, oh, hey
(Al Geno on the track)
Motor
Told 'em be quiet, you playin' (Be quiet)
We the ones slimed your mans (We did that)
We the ones switched the bop (You know that)
She tried to pinch the rock (You feel)
I don't even play with my nose (Don't do that)
He a crybaby, Derrick Rose (Bitch)
SahBabii, all my black my clothes (Slick)
Cup dirtier than a garbage disposal
Told the guys don't rat, we smooth (Don't tell)
I know 12 never find the mule (They rat)
Even if it was a Holocaust (What's that?)
I'll still never hide my jewels (Now what?)
Wheezy told me, "I'm proud of you" (Wheezy outta here)
I'd rather flop before I buy my views (Rather flop)
Bro keep gettin' rooms to go (For what?)
He trap and ain't know how to move (They playin')
Know she pretty like Dior Dess
Closet, she got like half Hermès (Sheesh)
I need to send some bread to your stylist
I like when her hair be red (You know it)
Lil' bro put a belt on a teenager, wildin'
He should've took his ass to bed (Swipe)
You speakin' 'bout real smoke while on the interview
You tryna fly out the feds (It's me, excuse me)
(Excuse me, excuse me, excuse)
Bro'll do it for free but the money involved, then you'll get a fast solution (Excuse)
That time we bumped into one of the opps, his lil' ass said, "Excuse me" (Excuse)
You my son, I should burp the baby (Excuse)
I ain't even gotta pat your back (Excuse)
Ho leave the crib, we got smoke outside (Excuse)
Fuck nigga a PlaqueBoyMax (Pussy)
Caught a opp, now he lost and found (Excuse)
Need to go and get that hat back (Excuse)
Four zips in the cream A&W (Nigga)
Now it's same color Kodak Black (Ya dig?)
She came over tryna swap her spit
But I'm too P to kiss the bitch (Yeah)
If I was broke, I'll still die real (You know it)
And I woke up like, "Shit, you rich" (Like shit)
Ho lyin' like I hit, you sick (You sick)
If I hit, I'd quick admit it (Atlanta)
Goin' to court, I'ma sue her side (I'ma sue her side)
Ho, you might as well slit your wrist
I bought a Quagen mix, lil' bro came back with a sixth of Tris (Ya dig?)
Got the vibes a key of sniff, they snortin' the coke right off of her tit (Her titty)
I'll never buy a purse for an escort, I don't even care if I hit (I didn't)
Lil' bro pump fakin', say the reason he ain't jump in the car, he said he was sick (No kizzy)
Told 'em be quiet, you playin' (Be quiet)
We the ones slimed your mans (We did that)
We the ones switched the bop (You know that)
She tried to pinch the rock (You feel)
I don't even play with my nose (Don't do that)
He a crybaby, Derrick Rose (Bitch)
SahBabii, all my black my clothes (Slick)
Cup dirtier than a garbage disposal
Beat it up off a Perky 10 (Beat it)
If it's good, then I'll pay your rent
Hit they block, and they know that I spinned (Bleed it)
Hit the mall, I don't know what I spent
Damn, I feel like Mrs. Parker's husband
If I love you, I'll throw you a brick
I was broke, all I had was my cannon
I couldn't count on nobody but Nick
Rappin' to feed the family
Mixin' codeine with Henny
I never watched Breakin' Bad
But these bitches broke and pretty
BP, extended mags
Now I can cruise the city
I got a drop on my opps
Didn't notice that they got evicted
Girl, you know these niggas in here nothing like me
In other words, you should leave with us
We the ones who had his partner's momma cryin'
Money talkin', they been shuttin' up
Told 'em be quiet, you playin' (Yeah)
We the ones slimed your mans (Yeah)
We the ones switched the bop (You know that)
She tried to pinch the rock (You feel)
I don't even play with my nose (Don't do that)
He a crybaby, Derrick Rose (Bitch)
SahBabii, all my black my clothes (Slick)
Cup dirtier than a garbage disposal
I ain't cuffin' on shit, she choose
No more sellin' the shit, I use
Heard my flow too sick, that's true
Every time I rap, I puke
Soon as they send him a dot
I send him commissary
I'm watchin' how I'm playing my cards
'Cause my diamonds solitaire
Excuse me
Excuse me
Excuse me
Excuse me
- AZLyrics
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- Rylo Rodriguez Lyrics
album:
"S.K.A.T.E." (2026)
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