2rhymes - Excuse me , Janette smith lyrics

INTRO Im Back Mothaf****as Rappers on Relay ( Hey ) Im here to Stay ( Hey ) Scribble em Script Dribble and flipping em Beats Livin and Cripple em Streets yo ! HOOK Excuse me , me na Rasta-Man me na Rapstar For Alagbado i dey roll with em Gangsta Cos amma son of a Preacher They follow my Words And my father is a minister in the house of the Lord VERSE I I just Sow a seed puff n pa** to the Bishop Pastors with big earnings so i wonder what they Teach Us You bought a private jet to have a convo with Lord Jesus Spending tithes , living large bigger question to these Preachers The devil is a woman , i gave you my own opinion I have millions of verses i should open my religion Dangote owe my dad something like millions of Naira It affected me alot sir mi o le toro Bara ( Bara ) Even when you rich why you suffering the Ma**es I know say i be pako lower cla** in em Finances Excuse me, bring your lungs boy let me smoke it Up Excuse me, your b**h night-ed out never'd woke me Up Dont mind me am savage , you talking about Tiwa ? Won rope odi ni woni woni Dele Kiwa Dele Giwa - Anyhow sofar say i go Blow b**h i plan and i execute dont mind moving it Slow Slow HOOK Excuse me , Me na ganja man me na smoke Weed Till my eye red bi onigbo labe Bridge Rappers on Relay ( Hey ) Im here to Stay ( Hey ) Scribble em Script Dribble and flipping em Beats Livin and Cripple em Streets Excuse me , king raps here to take Charge Why i no go blow prolific writings on my Verse Still amma son of a preacher i got my Disciples I could teach a teacher cos my lyrics like a Bible VERSE II IM giving no Excuses To those that refused Me My name is 2 ( Pac ? ) No my n***a exceed the Juicy Ibi moma Ku si ( Kusi ) Gbasibi kin Ju si If your n***a b**hing amma pepper spray his p**y VERSE III Its 5am in the morning last night was a Crazy One She makes money in club , hanging out and just Gazing Hun? Or you hunting down rich men doing Politics One mission for s*uts , chase guys that are Flashy She always on Gucci bag , Olay dress and all Versace Hot b**bs , Thick thighs Mothaf***ing Flashy Wait... b**h you s** dicks for a Living Calling aristo hustle hell no its Unbelieving b**h you remember you lie to me you were in School But you olosho first cla** in Abj im still not Cool With-it , Beat-it , Feelings-Really-k**ing my Wish To wanna build a future with you , f** you you f**ing b**h HOOK Janette Smith She's a b**h She roll with Chicks s**ing dicks to be Rich And when you check her phone , Different names , Different Sims Olosho Kinda sh** Janette Smith She's a b**h She roll with Chicks s**ing dicks to be Rich And when you check her phone , Different names , Different Sims Courtesan Kinda sh** VERSE IV Can you , remember just last December Before we swap our Numbers To be friends with one Another Hoe , Hag , Aristo , Ashewo , Olosho.... Who's your Mummy? Shutup you f**ing Dummy You Bore-Me , For-Me you Forming n vow never to Call-Me And you b**hing even Foreign Italy is where you Ball in You Falling for gold j**elries Pitta hell is where you Fall-In Something's you'd Assure-Me Now no pill is gonna Cure-Me , its All-Me Mind me , Mind me , Remind me Baby dont break my Heart Love me , Feel me , Tease Me But Then we end up Bad Baby dont break my Heart HOOK Janette Smith She's a b**h She roll with Chicks s**ing dicks to be Rich And when you check her phone , Different names , Different Sims Olosho Kinda sh** Janette Smith She's a b**h She roll with Chicks s**ing dicks to be Rich And when you check her phone , Different names , Different Sims Courtesan Kinda sh** Outro Janette Smith She;s a b**h...(x 4 )