Excuse me shawty

Excuse me shawty Lyrics

Chorus(x2)
Excuse me shawty get the f**k out of my face
Before we get mad and shoot up the whole place
Im sometin like a pimp thats why u b**ch in my face so slow down partner before I catch anotha case

(sean paul)
Im neva goin back ima get it how I live
Just last year I was busy countin a mill
I moved out da hood and now my house is on a hill
And I aint takin shots b**ch my jewelry all real
First class trips when I pimped outta town
Fine yellow b**ch when a nigga touch down
Five star wolves when a nigga need rest
He buy a four five b**ches when a nigga need six
I rocka every year and I dont wear rolex
And I baby deep a b**ch dis a whole chick
So nigga dont flex cuz im down for a call
My pistol in my pants barely hanging by my balls
And if it get crunk from the weather to the wild
Ima pull it out and tell a nigga a**hole
And if it aint needed smack his ass in a mall
And east side stamp his ass till he pass out

Chorus (x2)

(lil' Scr*ppy)
Haters in my town
Nigga wanna shoot u up then steal ma smile like u r not yall nigas gon clown
Atleast tell when u wanna f**k around
I made a move then ima sprank and bussin
Its cuz you girlfriend was tryna sell me sometin
Im showin hood love and I aint seeing notin back
Can you please tell me wat part of the game is dat
Im not hard but im realy in ur act
With the old 57 I bet I make you do it like dat
Straight butt naked hittin u mothafuka from the back
Hookin my enemies down like a game of track
Yeah , 1 nigga, 2 nigga, 3 nigga me
Yall niggas frontin wit no one up toolery
So wat ur girlfriend got to do with me
Lil scr*ppy gettin cash and cut your throat for free

Chorus (x2)

(J-Bo)
See im a big time playa I kno u heard bout me
Its been a while since the last time so neva doubt me
Im rollin wit niggas whose kool is down to do whateva
Just for da love like a cuz and I aint gon need no chedda
So wats ya issue how u feelin aint a thang nigga
Its east side ATL its wat I claim nigga
So fall back take that beside ur head see
We run this sh*t and stomp them bladder till their noe bleed
f**k wat u talkin then ur partner then whose a dog
We in the club get crunk drankin for all of yall
I representin ill let you know just how we do it big
And give a damn bout wat they say and I neva did
Cuz im gon keep on doing wat the f**k I gotta do
Ride clean set my bretta keep a brand new pair of shoes
So how u love dat we back up still a pin of miss
Storin up some sh*t straight stripes and neva pikin up our mess

Chorus (x2)