Curly Q - Excuse My Language

I'm coughin', in other words I died
I'm jawsin', in other words I lied
I'm frfr, like I really mean it
I'm peepin', like I really seen it
Big smokin', that's how I'm living life
Paint pokin', with the love of my life
Stay hopin', you gon' make it this time
In Oakland, where the trees are nice

White T, ripped jeans, laundry
Clipper, big wood on me
If I smell, I'm sorry
Wedding Cake, no Marriage
Flower or the cartridge
Excuse my language

Where ya at I can swoop real soon
Take you somewhere we could kiss an see the Moon
Brought blankets 'cause I think your real cool
Brought a wood just to spark up the mood
Let's talk about how we met in school
Feelings had when I looked at you
I still get 'em no lie it's true
Your the only girl I've ever gave roof
Butterflies dancin' Foot Loose
Best believe I'ma buy you some Lou's
Bombay sippin' on a cruise
Girl you know me everything new

White T, ripped jeans, laundry
Clipper, big wood on me
If I smell, I'm sorry
Wedding Cake, no Marriage
Flower or the cartridge
Excuse my language
White T, ripped jeans, laundry
Clipper, big wood on me
If I smell, I'm sorry
Wedding Cake, no Marriage
Flower or the cartridge
Excuse my language

Written by:
Quinton Thomas

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