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Jay-Z - Excuse Me Miss Lyrics
(Jay Z)
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. (inhales)
You can't even drink Crist-OWL on this one,
You gotta drink Crist-ALL. Woo!
Buy some red wine, a little Gocha 9-7
This is for the grown and sexy,
Uhh!
(Pharrell)
Over penultimate line to intro)
You're so contagious, I can't take it
Have my baby, let's just make it
Ex-cuse me; what's your name?
(Jay Z)
Yeah, can I get my groove in on someone,
'cause I see some ladies tonight
That should be hangin wit Jay-Z, Jay-Z
(Pharrell)
So hot to trot la-dy!
(Jay Z & Pharrell)
Excuse me miss, what's your name? U-huh
Can you come
Possibly. Can I take you out, to-night
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 n**** 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!
Maebach outside got rocks n 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!
For Shizzle
(Pharrell)
Sex-cuse me damn!
You're so contagious, I can't take it
Have my baby, let's just make it. La-dy
(Jay Z)
I got my Gocha 9-7 on right now,
You gotta puff a J to this one.
Can't roll a blunt up to this one boy.
(Pharrell)
You're so contagious, I can't take it
Have my baby, let's just make it
Ex-cuse me; what's your name? (AOWW!)
(Jay Z)
Cause I see some ladies tonight
That should be rollin' wit Jay-Z, Jay-Z
(Pharrell)
So hot to trot.. la-dy! What's your name?
(Jay Z)
Cause I see some ladies tonight
That should be rollin' wit Jay-Z, Jay-Z
(Pharrell)
You're so foxy girl you're so hot to trot
(Jay Z)
Everybody's like, 'He's no item. Please don't like him.
He don't wife 'em, he one nights '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 n**** 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.
F*** it, let the Fish-burn
Red or green pill, you live and you learn. C'mon!
(Pharrell)
Sex-cuse me damn!
(Jay Z)
You gotta throw on your fine linens for this one
(Pahrrell)
You're so contagious, I can't take it
Have my baby, let's just make it. La-dy
(Jay Z)
You might go, you mighta gotta go get you some Scooby Doo's.
Gotta throw on ya Scooby Doo's; those are shoes by the way.
(Pharrell)
You're so contagious, I can't take it
Have my baby, let's just make it
(Jay Z)
Gotta throw on Scooby Doo's, hehehehe
(Pharrell)
Ex-cuse me; what's your name? You so foxy girl
So hot to trot la-dy! What's your name?
(Jay Z)
This for the grown and sexy. Only for the grown and sexy. Uh.
Whislte
(Pharrell)
Lady. What's your name?
(Jay-Z)
Woo!
(Pharrell)
You're so foxy girl you're so hot to trot..
(Jay Z)
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?
(Pharrell)
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.
(Pharrell)
Ex-cuse me; what's your name? You're so foxy girl
So hot to trot
La-dy! What's your name? You're so foxy girl you're so hot to trot
(Jay Z)
Woo!
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