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[Intro]
(Tre Trax, I think we got one, haha)
Woo
(It's Trax season bruh)

[Chorus]
Excuse me, got these niggas fellin' woozy
Bitch wanted a fade, so I gave her a Boosie
Excuse me, icy bitch, jewelry sick
Bitches is only fans, I ain't into makin' flicks
Excuse me, can't ride me ‘round in no hoopty
And you ain't really gang
Can't be caught up wit' no groupie
Excuse me, here's a tip, watch the drip
Get the bread, get the head then a bitch gotta dip
[Verse 1]
(Hold on) Where the coochie at?
Touch your coochiе cat, is yo’ coochie fat?
(Hold on) Where thе uzi's at?, (Brrat)
Go and get the strap (Woo), bitch, unload the mac
Real life and we don't cap on the internet
I'm a real nigga, you don't wanna get into that
Big baguettes around my neck, break a cold sweat (Sweat)
Take his cash, do the dash now we on a jet

[Chorus]
Excuse me, got these niggas fellin' woozy
Bitch wanted a fade, so I gave her a Boosie
Excuse me, icy bitch, jewelry sick
Bitches is only fans, I ain't into makin' flicks
Excuse me, can't ride me ‘round in no hoopty
And you ain't really gang
Can't be caught up wit' no groupie
Excuse me, here's a tip, watch the drip
Get the bread, get the head then a bitch gotta dip

[Verse 2]
Woah, Dior from head to toe
Tryna ride my wave but you gotta catch the flow
You too slow (Woo)
Start the race, watch me blow (Vroom)
All black AMG, bitch, close my door
Coca Cola frame, mixin’ cocaina
Hit a bitch wit' the niddle, make her do the macarena
Get the bread, forget the head
I'm busy sellin' out arenas
Snatch the wig, he eat the cake
I could be Ike, I could be Tina
[Chorus]
Excuse me, got these niggas fellin' woozy
Bitch wanted a fade, so I gave her a Boosie
Excuse me (Ah), icy bitch, jewelry sick
Bitches is only fans, I ain't into makin' flicks
Excuse me, can't ride me ‘round in no hoopty
And you ain't really gang
Can't be caught up wit' no groupie
Excuse me (Nah), here's a tip, watch the drip
Get the bread, get the head then a bitch gotta dip

[Outro]
Ah, hold on
Yeah, fuck you talkin' ‘bout
Excuse me, when I walk up in this bitch
Excuse me, when I hit the motherfuckin' mall (Tre Trax, I think we got one, haha)
Excuse me, and when I hit your bitch, ah, excuse me (It's Trax season bruh)
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