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Muziekvideo

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nardo Wick
Nardo Wick
Vocals
RIZZO
RIZZO
Programming
Shortyyk
Shortyyk
Programming
TradeMark
TradeMark
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Moritz Busch
Moritz Busch
Songwriter
Max Wonnenberg
Max Wonnenberg
Songwriter
Horace Walls III
Horace Walls III
Songwriter
Tyler Maline
Tyler Maline
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Shortyyk
Shortyyk
Producer
RIZZO
RIZZO
Producer
Nardo Wick
Nardo Wick
Mixing Engineer
TradeMark
TradeMark
Producer

Songteksten

One, two, three
They said the pool was closed, I jumped the gate and still dove in
Pirate on that boat, we're slangin' iron to get what's golden
She think she slick, she want me to give her one, she hear my Trojan
She think she me, she keep tellin' me she wicked like my song says
I love the gang, I - for 'em like Rico - for Ace (yeah)
I love my gang, I'll never do 'em like Rico did his Ace
11 cars right, they mad as hell, "This - had a Ace?"
Do that boy dirty, let Miss Lenord say, "They shot him in the face?" (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
Excuse my French, all these -
Excuse my French, all these -
Excuse my French, I got a lot of -
Excuse my French, I got a lot of-, hold on
Excuse my French, these -
Excuse my French, these -
Excuse my French, got a lot of -
Excuse my French, got a lot of -
Excuse my French, I'm rich as -
Excuse my French, this - bad
Excuse my French (ay, yo' - good)
Excuse my French, that - trash
Excuse my French (yeah, you - it good, you go slow or fast?)
Heard somebody angry (uh), well, you can get her back
Excuse my French, - that
I said it wrong
That - dead, know we blew his -
(On God)
Pork chops in the van, this ain't no food truck
Lot of grass stuffed in the trunk, this ain't no lawn show
Pull up moving -, but, this is not no tow truck
Durango cap, Corvette, he thought this was a slow truck
He tried to run that slow, caught him a bullet, wasn't slow enough
Yeah, I post a lot, "-, post more," they say I do not show enough
I don't smile a lot, -, that's just me
What the - I look like, Avatar?
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah
Excuse my French (grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
Excuse my French (grrah, grrah, grrah), excuse my French
Excuse my French (grrah, grrah, grrah), excuse my French
Excuse my French
Goin' through screeches, screeches, screeches
Screeches, screeches, screeches
Brand new chain, that - blingin'
Brand-new chop', that - swingin'
She say, "Nardo, why you leavin'?"
'Cause I just released my semen
They like how I match my fabrics
They say I that I be the cleanest
They say me and V unfair
They say we be double teamin'
He come through and make it dirty
I come behind and do the cleanin'
We hit that whip a week ago, they say, "The doot still steamin'"
I hit that - a year ago, she callin', say she still fiendin'
Diamond teeth, my tooth freezin'
Diamond tooth, my teeth froze
All these - just alike, new episode, same season
Just shot at you at 19, it's 22, he still breathin'
"I'ma step if - know I'm comin'," Why the - he still breathin'?
They told me he killed the cop, but, this - still leanin'
I don't even like the Challengers, but, I'm finna buy a me
What you mean, "Buy you?"
Bro, I'm finna buy a Demon
Blue stain on my white pants, all these hundreds in my jeans
Excuse my French, all these -
Excuse my French, all these -
Excuse my French, I got a lot of -
Excuse my French, I got a lot of-, hold on, hold on
Excuse my French, these -
Excuse my French, these -
Excuse my French, got a lot of -
Excuse my French, got a lot of -
Excuse my French, these -
Excuse my French, these -
Excuse my French, got a lot of -
Excuse my French, got a lot of -
Huh, I'm wicked
I'm wicked
I get on, get on, get on
Written by: Hoarace Walls Iii, Horace Walls, Max Wonnenberg, Moritz Busch, Tyler David Maline
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