Excuse Yee - Xavier Wulf

If you wanna talk to Führer say excuse me

Bitch don’t ask me shit cause I ain’t no friend of yee

I don’t gotta talk to nobody

But if they talking shit about me, stop the car please

Bitch where the fuck you at?

Name out your cross streets

I say who are you, pick out your coffin

These niggas talk so much bitch I mean often

Every so often you catch me cleaning blood off my claw fist

Me and Hollowsquad is the bosses

We gon' take your life insead of losses

And bitch I don’t do rap I monologue shit

Cause you bitches need to know I’m not a target

I don’t get bothered I’m the one doing bothering

I turn his bulletproof vest into a cardigan

When I hit a fool I feel my heart again

Y’all too retarded man all these rappers still on that faking shit

I smoke my biggest blunt while I break a bitch

I swing so quick he couldn’t finish talking shit

Bitch I don’t give no fuck and I be loving it

I’m spending stupid stacks

What the fuck is cash, I buy more weed with that

She looked at me and told me, «boy I’m needing that»

I looked her right in her face and told her kill yourself

Bitch get up out my way boy I don’t need no help

You niggas see me now

See Hollowsquad the fleet and put your head down

BITCH

WHO?!