"Excuse Me" lyrics

Wait I can't hear myself. Turn that shit up.
What he say? He say: Bandanna! Bandana!

What he say, Bandana, say double g! I dun told mutha fuckas not to fuck with me, everything designer plus my bitch designed up

What else
I got bags bitch
But nigga, everybody got bag, bitch!
And nigga, everybody gon jag, bitch!
Trues off my ass they saggin (Truey!)
What else?
I'm from the pole, homie (Pole!)
That's where its cold
You could get froze, homie
Millions know, bitches know, homie
Use to blow a nigga down, we don't know homie (Let's get it!)

I come to wake niggas up (For what?)
Cause they sleep on us
And bitch we the shit, but we don't flush
Going hard 'till they put them white seats on us
Pop a opp, drop a opp, don't think just buss
Smoke loud, real loud, that drink that must
And niggas hate me cause I can't be touch
And I love getting money so it can't be lust

Right?
You damn right about that
If a nigga want smoke
I'll light up his hat
And you will get wack, know I'm right about that
I resolve to the pipe, ion fight about jack
And ian got time for a bitch right now
If it ain't money, then it don't make sense right now
Alot of these niggas wanna bang with us, you try hang with us, and get lit right now

Freaky!
I'm somkin on some hazy shit
Got me chillin like a villain, on some lazy shit
And this money make a nigga do some crazy shit
So I'm crazy in love with that crazy bitch
I go and get it cause a nigga never gave me shit
I got dumb money cause I wasn't raised with it
I got a k, when I spray, ion aim for shit. Cause I'm a real nigga, boy I wouldn't change for shit.

And I'm riding 'round, my side of town
Them hoes see a nigga stunnin, so they flame me down
Rock jeans on my ass, so they saggin down
Hundred cash on the bags, ian braggin now
I got goons in the blow, when it come to a nigga
Opps see me and they know, betta run from a nigga

Ion write, just spit, when it come to a nigga. Got a kind like nick, when it come to a nigga.

And PBG that's my click
I just made a dvd with yo bitch
That hoe like evie eve she so thick
You go home and give her a kiss she so sick
Boy I got everything that want
And I got everything that you got
These fuck niggas imitating my swag
Because I'm everything that their not!
Goofy!

Fuck wrong with these fuck ass niggas man?
I do this shit for bro
Two Cups, Two Cups, the mixtape pt. 1
It's what niggas been waitin on, right?
Ahaaa, bandanaa, ain't shit changed man
We still here
TFG, It'sTheFuckingGuysInMyFuckingEyes
Still!
Lil nigga