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Excuse My Behavior Video (MV)




Performed By: StingyBands74
Language: English
Length: 2:14
Written by: Joseph Sellers
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StingyBands74 - Excuse My Behavior Lyrics




Smoking gas I'm rolling hella trees
F*ck a job I'm fighting felonies
Good thizzles with promethazine

Antisocial personality
Don't get to close or imma let it squeeze
I took his bitch and now he dissin me
Got her geeked up make her get a fee

Ain't no speaking less you talking profit
I'm too plugged I got no time for gossip

Don't hit my line unless you tryna
Purchase
I whipped it out I got this lil bitch nervous
She busted open got a nigga surfing
Took her taxes bet a nigga splurging

I was sober then a nigga relapsed I'm steady loaded probably need some rehab

See him flexing imma need a ski mask
Her nigga beat her so she bring the knee pads
Stingy nigga never been a cheap ass
Bummy niggas askin where the weed at
My pockets stuffed I think they need some slim fast
Ain't got no weapon then I'm beating his ass
These niggas stressing tryna make the shit last
Just bought a press I'm finna whip up a boat

Don't hit my line unless you need 10 or more
Yo lil shawty hit my line she pulled up left her sore
Give the bitch a stack of dummies make the bitch hit the store
Bust bust down yeah u know how it go
Touchdown touchdown imma make the bitch score
She gone give it all to me cause all this bitch want is some dick
Typa shit I like to hear cause I can't give a bitch a cent
Imma leave this bitch homeless make the bitch gimme her rent
And I'm sipping all this drank nigga I ain't even sick
On my way to the bank bitch I feel like Richie rich

When I'm geekin with this Cain nigga I ain't got no sense
And I'm steady talking shit like I'm the f*ckin president
Bitch this flow is heaven sent
Big ass blowers in the whip
Smoking doujah with my crips
Sliding pull up like a lyft
Geekin hop out with that 40
F*ck a deal bitch I'm juggin and I'm scammin for the rolly
This for my niggas fighting cases on probation on parole
Gotta watch them close they ain't yo homies
Gotta keep that pole never by my lonely
Gotta get that dough u know I'm gone eat
Up my dose going up til I od
Brand new method goddam time to go beast
Brand new whip cashed out ain't no lease
Ain't no handouts no I ain't doin no favors
These niggas is haters
He thought we was fighting I pulled out a laser
You say you get paper but how the f*ck when u pull up in blazers
I might run for mayor I flip packs and ball like the lakers
Want smoke call your savior
I spit crack please excuse my behavior
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English

Smoking gas I'm rolling hella trees
F*ck a job I'm fighting felonies
Good thizzles with promethazine

Antisocial personality
Don't get to close or imma let it squeeze
I took his bitch and now he dissin me
Got her geeked up make her get a fee

Ain't no speaking less you talking profit
I'm too plugged I got no time for gossip

Don't hit my line unless you tryna
Purchase
I whipped it out I got this lil bitch nervous
She busted open got a nigga surfing
Took her taxes bet a nigga splurging

I was sober then a nigga relapsed I'm steady loaded probably need some rehab

See him flexing imma need a ski mask
Her nigga beat her so she bring the knee pads
Stingy nigga never been a cheap ass
Bummy niggas askin where the weed at
My pockets stuffed I think they need some slim fast
Ain't got no weapon then I'm beating his ass
These niggas stressing tryna make the shit last
Just bought a press I'm finna whip up a boat

Don't hit my line unless you need 10 or more
Yo lil shawty hit my line she pulled up left her sore
Give the bitch a stack of dummies make the bitch hit the store
Bust bust down yeah u know how it go
Touchdown touchdown imma make the bitch score
She gone give it all to me cause all this bitch want is some dick
Typa shit I like to hear cause I can't give a bitch a cent
Imma leave this bitch homeless make the bitch gimme her rent
And I'm sipping all this drank nigga I ain't even sick
On my way to the bank bitch I feel like Richie rich

When I'm geekin with this Cain nigga I ain't got no sense
And I'm steady talking shit like I'm the f*ckin president
Bitch this flow is heaven sent
Big ass blowers in the whip
Smoking doujah with my crips
Sliding pull up like a lyft
Geekin hop out with that 40
F*ck a deal bitch I'm juggin and I'm scammin for the rolly
This for my niggas fighting cases on probation on parole
Gotta watch them close they ain't yo homies
Gotta keep that pole never by my lonely
Gotta get that dough u know I'm gone eat
Up my dose going up til I od
Brand new method goddam time to go beast
Brand new whip cashed out ain't no lease
Ain't no handouts no I ain't doin no favors
These niggas is haters
He thought we was fighting I pulled out a laser
You say you get paper but how the f*ck when u pull up in blazers
I might run for mayor I flip packs and ball like the lakers
Want smoke call your savior
I spit crack please excuse my behavior
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Writer: Joseph Sellers
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