Excuse Me Miss (Album Version (Explicit))

You can't roll a blunt to this one You gotta, you gotta well, ya gotta light a J You gotta puff a J on this one You can't even drink Crist-OWL on this one You gotta drink Crist-ALL Buy some red wine, a little Gocha 9-7 This is for the grown and sexy, uhh You're so contagious, I can't take it Have my baby, let's just make it Ex-cuse me, what's your name? Yeah, can I get my grown man on for one second? 'Cause I see some ladies tonight That should be hangin' wit Jay-Z, Jay-Z So hot to trot la-dy! Excuse me miss, what's your name? Can you come, hang with me? Possibly, can I take you out, tonight You already know what it's hittin' for Ma I got whatever outside and you know what I'm sittin' on 50/50 venture with them S dots kickin' off Armadale poppin' now, only bring a nigga more Only thing missin' is a Missus You ain't even gotta do the dishes, got two dishwashers Got one chef, one maid, all I need is a partner To play spades with the cards up, all trust Who else you gon' run with, the truth is us Only dudes movin' units Em, Pimp Juice and us It's the Roc in here Maybach outside got [Incomprehensible] air PJ's on the runway, Young got air I don't land at a airport, I call it the clearport Therefore, I don't wanna hear more Back and forth about who's hot as Young, holla Sex-cuse me, damn You're so contagious, I can't take it Have my baby, let's just make it I got my Gocha 9-7 on right now La-dy. You gotta puff a J to this one Can't roll a blunt up to this one boy You're so contagious, I can't take it Have my baby, let's just make it Ex-cuse me, what's your name? 'Cause I see some ladies tonight That should be rollin' wit Jay-Z, Jay-Z So hot to trot la-dy! What's your name? 'Cause I see some ladies tonight That should be rollin' wit Jay-Z, Jay-Z You're so foxy girl, you're so hot to trot Everybody's like, "He's no item! Please don't like him" He don't wife 'em, he one night's 'em! Now she don't like him, she never met him Groupies try to take advantage of him, he won't let 'em He don't need 'em, so he treats 'em like he treats 'em Better them than me, she don't agree with him She's mad at that, he's not havin' that So those opposites attract like mag-a-nets She sees more than the Benz wagon, the friends taggin' along With a flashy nigga braggin' on the song She gets a glimpse of Shawn and she likes that He 2-ways her, so she writes back Smiley faces after all of her phrases Either she the one or I'm caught in "The Matrix" But fukkit, let the Fishburne Red or green pill, you live and you learn, c'mon Sex-cuse me, damn You gotta throw on your fine linens for this one You're so contagious, I can't take it Have my baby, let's just make it You might go, you mighta gotta go get you some Scooby Doo's La-dy Gotta throw on ya Scooby Doo's, those are shoes by the way You're so contagious, I can't take it Gotta throw on Scooby Doo's, hehehehe Have my baby, let's just make it Ex-cuse me, what's your name? This for the grown and sexy, only for the grown and sexy So hot to trot la-dy! What's your name? Woo You're so foxy girl you're so hot to trot Love let's go half on a son, I know my past ain't one You can easily get past, but that chapter is done But I'm done readin' for now Remember spades face up, you can believe him for now But ma you got a f'real f'serious role I'm 'bout to give you all the keys and security codes 'Bout to show you where the cheese, let you know I ain't playin' But, before I jump out the window, what's your name? Sex-cuse me, damn You're so contagious, I can't take it Have my baby, let's just make it La-dy You're so contagious, I can't take it Have my baby, let's just make it Ex-cuse me, what's your name? So hot to trot la-dy! What's your name? You're so foxy girl, you're so hot to trot