Excuse My Liquor - Kool John

Excuse My Liquor

Excuse my liquor, Im fucking faded I ain’t even know

But Ima zip a little more

Excuse my liquor

Excuse my liquor

Excuse my liquor

I think we need another drink

You with that nigga but you know we hallow way

You bad, just fuck

And a real nigga is what you need

Let me put you on

Let me do you some better thing

Excuse my liquor, Im fucking faded I ain’t even know

But Ima zip a little more

Excuse my liquor

Excuse my liquor

This might come off a little rude

But girl you got it and you ain’t got shit to prove

Its getting late and the club is ending soon

So if you want it girl

Then you know what you have to do

But first excuse my liquor, Im fucking faded I ain’t even know

But Ima zip a little more

Excuse my liquor

Excuse my liquor

Excuse my liquor

Excuse my liquor, excuse my swag

I dont know what it is but this niggas mad

I got paper in plastic no grosy bags

So much cash in my nudies I can hit a side

I get the pussy with no shade, she get the dick with no day

Eat the pussy with no play

I got whores on my line, I got money to make

So many whores in my car when we locked up

Promoters get the spot nigga like that

This nigga have half

Always VIP treat man, Im a factor

I met this sweet and I tell the whore sly

Net time I get and I told the whores get high

Mix the rock start with henny

And my rock star like Jay

She ain’t special, she wanna get dick, get it

Excuse my liquor, Im fucking faded I ain’t even know

But Ima zip a little more

Excuse my liquor, Im fucking faded I ain’t even know

Excuse my liquor