Gucci Mane – Excuse Me (Brick Factory: Volume 2) lyrics

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
My bitch say I'm in the dog house, fuck you mean?
You know I got that dog food, bitch I got three
I got [?], but where the [?]
A thousand grams of that molly man, bitch molly me
Got a cup full of medicine, I like the lean
She say she wanna scheme with me, and where the tree?
She know she wanna sleep with me, yeah I’m a freak
She say that she was married, well so is me
She say her pussy hairy, I wanna see
Shipping OG bags from Cali, dispensaries
I know that she feeling [?], she wanna leave
[?] diamonds in the AP, it's turning green
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Excuse me
Excuse me
Please excuse me
Excuse me
Excuse me
Please excuse me
My thousand dollar shoes today
Please excuse me
Plus I wore all my jewels today
Please excuse me
Excuse me
Excuse me
Please excuse me
Excuse me
Excuse me
Please excuse me
Half a mill for my car today
Please excuse me
Payed a thousand just to park today
Please excuse me

[Verse 2: MPA Wicced]
Excuse me
My [?]
Xcuse me
My weed loud as [?]
Excuse me
My whip [?] key
Yeah, you know that's a 2013
[?] machine
Try me, get sprayed down like [?]
Excuse me, I’ve been getting money since I was a teen
[?]
[?] I got 30 niggas with me
They move [?] hit you with missiles
Whip dope [?]
Tell me what's the issue
[?] bitch I've been that nigga

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Excuse me
Excuse me
Please excuse me
Excuse me
Excuse me
Please excuse me
My thousand dollar shoes today
Please excuse me
Plus I wore all of my jewels today
Please excuse me
Excuse me
Excuse me
Please excuse me
Excuse me
Excuse me
Please excuse me
Half a mill for my car today
Please excuse me
Payed a thousand just to park today
Please excuse me

[Verse 3: Lil Duke]
Excuse me
Birthday bash my style is Christian Loubie
Backstage stuffing 2 grams right inside of doobies
Pulled up to the station, got [?] too many jewels
[?] looked like I played in a movie
I grind, I grind, I swear I bust my ass
[?] spine, if you playing with that cash
She say she want a big cat, I bought that bitch a jag
Doing doughnuts out the parking lot, brand new paper tag
Kill your baby and your father, we call it abortion
Taking private flights to Cancun, blowing [?]
1017, MPA, Brick Squad scorching
In the streets like the crosswalk, I be loitering
Duke!
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Excuse me
Excuse me
Please excuse me
Excuse me
Excuse me
Please excuse me
My thousand dollar shoes today
Please excuse me
Plus I wore all of my jewels today
Please excuse me
Excuse me
Excuse me
Please excuse me
Excuse me
Excuse me
Please excuse me
Half a mill for my car today
Please excuse me
Payed a thousand just to park today
Please excuse me