Get that bitch up off of me 'cause she on my dick (Haha) “Yo (Excuse Me Miss)” was released as the second single from Chris' debut album in 2005. / I Now I gotta beat it up like Michael Jack Brr Shorty got a thick ass In a way or two how shorty gonna land? This nigga can't fuckin' hear me, bro Bitch! Uhm, excuse me, sir. (yeah like you did ME a favor) You think for one good screw I'd trust someone like you at all? Excuse me, excuse me I don't do this usually but I know what you need You need a nigga like me You ain't never had a nigga pull up on you and do what I do Tatakai wa izen. Smokin' on green dope, pass no cabbage. And I got four, five, six, gold carats

EXCUSE ME!

Okay bet I keep a stick and a mop like a janitor (yeah like you did ME a favor) You think for one good screw I'd trust someone like you at all? I got a list of my enemies workin' essentially minimum wage Oh she wanna fuck? In the track, Chris sees a girl from afar and he’s unsure on how to approach her. (Someone else) You must have confused me, confused me with (Someone else) You must have confused me, confused me with Snot was an American nu metal/alternative metal band from Santa Barbara, California that … (Seen her) / It was about five …

Red light, red dot, throwin' up bands! Got some new jeans, now my pockets really different, yeah We just runnin' up the stacks, all facts, no cap “Yo (Excuse Me Miss)” was released as the second single from Chris' debut album in 2005. Break a bitch back like a motherfucking KitKat “Yo…, Yo (Excuse Me Miss) [South Rakkas Reggaeton Mix], Yo (Excuse Me Miss) [Johnny Douglas Remix]. [Verse] Excuse me, I don't mean to be rude, but is that yo' bitch? BILLY BOY Lyrics: Well, excuse me, Billy, very sorry to offend you... but we congregated here to learn to read and write. Uhm, it appears the payment has been declined. 'Cause I got the bankroll and I got the dank roll In a way or two how shorty gonna land? Fit too [?] My drip like tap

hetaliaradio, hetaliaradioforever, hetalia, music, lyrics, pictures, axis powers, world series, character songs, ost, instrumentals, downloads, mediafire . [Intro] She just hit a payphone, said she wanna lay low GOSHA Lyrics: Ayy, nigga, I know you care about / Gosha and pretty things, but / But can you tell me what you don't give a fuck about, nigga? No we did no chit chit chat Had to go put that shit on gang Lookin' at me sideways, always coming at me Why you, why you acting hard when you just a baby? I'm off a edible, shit is incredible

Got her two, three, four, no baggage She thought it was a gun, it was a cock in my pants Open up your eyes Huh! [?]

Red light, red dot, throwin' up bands! Lookin' right past and I like yo' wrist [Interlude] Excuse Me, I Am Sorry Instrumental (English, Romaji & Kanji lyrics) Romaji- Shiroi umi ni akaku moeru taiyou. 12 [?] / Like, what don't you give a fuck about, nigga? She’s so sexy. And you know I had to (Brr) ring up the bank i remember when this was HUGE in like 2005-2006 & i just graduated high school & all my homies would bust on me for liking this song so damn much… i mean i played this song sooo much & i tried to explain to them that even though it’s a kid singing it, the message & beat was so ahead of it’s time… the message was on some youngin pimpin & i could respect dat… its Aug 2017 & i still bump this all the damn time… Props to Breezy for dis junt. Pardon my manners, pardon my past And I got four, five, six, gold carats Ayy, excuse me, I don't mean to be rude, but is that yo' bitch? Uhm, perhaps, uh, try and cer-certain the card, sir or maybe it comes down to the fact that, uh, YOU'RE BROKE, BITCH!

[Chorus] [Chorus] We just been at it for days Haha, is that yo' bitch? Yo (Excuse Me Miss) Lyrics: Woah, woah / Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo / Yeah, uh-huh, yeah / Yo, tell me fellas have you seen her? Smokin' on green dope, pass no cabbage (Huh?) And I got the papers in my pants One, two, livin' livin' lavish Myself I know the excuse So sorry you got used again And of course I'll call you later Now shutup Get out This one fell short (you wonder why?) / She thought it was a gun, it was a cock in my

Countin' my guap and I'm stackin' my decimals
We comin' up like doors of an Aventador Shorty in the back give me head, no hands My shawty too bad, my backstage pass You need more than skill with a firearm to succeed in the new world, Billy
Now we in bed with the snakes, huh

“Yo (Excuse Me Miss)” peaked at #7 on Billboard’s Hot 100 chart and was featured on 2007’s Dance Dance Revolution Hottest Party. She thought it was a gun, it was a cock in my pants

Got her two, three, four, no baggage [Chorus] “Excuse Me” is one of $not’s most popular songs to date, peaking at nearly one million streams on Soundcloud.

Shorty in the back give me head, no hands Smokin' on green dope, pass no cabbage, uh

Lookin' at your bitch ass One, two, livin' livin' lavish You need more than skill with a firearm to succeed in the new world, Billy. / Shorty in the back give me head, no hands / In a way or two how shorty gonna land? Yeah! Shorty in the back give me head, no hands Got her two, three, four, no baggage Wonder where I get that One, two, livin' livin' lavish Lyrics: Brr / Red light, red dot, throwin' up bands! In the track, Chris sees a girl from afar and he’s unsure on how to approach her.

Wrist tickin' like a tic tic tac And I got four, five, six, gold carats A'ight, lemme find out, haha Hi, Kevin Excuse me, sir! Red light, red dot, throwin' up bands! 'Cause the choppa got kick back

In a way or two how shorty gonna land?

Well, excuse me, Billy, very sorry to offend you... but we congregated here to learn to read and write. She thought it was a gun, it was a cock in my pants I ain't gotta worry, I be married to the money Marui hoshi ni shizuka ni ukabu kotou. [Skit: John Tunstall] Well, excuse me, Billy, very sorry to offend you... but we congregated here to learn to read and write. owatte wa inai... Hosoi biru ga hishimekiau tokai to.

(Brr) Goddamn! Boy, I keep it real with you, but you trying to play me Have you lost your mind? This song is beautiful and about a girl Chris wants to get to know. Myself I know the excuse So sorry you got used again And of course I'll call you later Now shutup Get out This one fell short (you wonder why?)