Jay Z — Excuse Me Miss

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[Chorus: Jay-Z & Pharrell]
You can’t roll a blunt to this one,
You gotta, you gotta well, ya gotta light a J,
You gotta puff a J on this one.
You can’t even drink Cristal on this one,
You gotta drink Crist-all,
Buy some red wine, a little Gaja 9-7,
This is for the grown and sexy, uhh!
You’re so contagious, I can’t take it,
Have my baby, let’s just make it,
Excuse me, what’s your name?

Yeah, can I get my grown man on for one second?
‘Cause I see some ladies tonight
That should be hangin’ with Jay-Z, Jay-Z.
So hot to trot, lady!
Excuse me, miss, what’s your name?
Can you come hang with me?
Possibly, can I take you out tonight?

[Verse 1: Jay-Z]
You already know what it’s hittin’ for,
Ma, I got whatever outside and you know what I’m sittin’ on,
50/50 venture with them S-Dots kickin’ off,
Armadale poppin’ now, only bring a n**ga more.
Only thing missin’ is a Missus,
You ain’t even gotta do the dishes, got two dishwashers,
Got one chef, one maid, all I need is a partner
To play spades with the cards up, all trust.
Who else you gon’ run with, the truth is us,
Only dudes movin’ units — Em, Pimp Juice and us.
It’s the Roc in here,
Maybach outside, got rocks in ears,
PJ’s on the runway, Young got air,
I don’t land at an airport, I call it the clearport,
Therefore, I don’t wanna hear more,
Back and forth about who’s hot as Young, holla!

[Chorus: Jay-Z & Pharrell]
Sexcuse me, damn!
You’re so contagious, I can’t take it,
Have my baby, let’s just make it.
I got my Gaja 9-7 on right now.
Lady!
You gotta puff a J to this one,
Can’t roll a blunt up to this one boy!
You’re so contagious, I can’t take it,
Have my baby, let’s just make it.
Excuse me; what’s your name? Aoww!
‘Cause I see some ladies tonight
That should be rollin’ wit Jay-Z, Jay-Z.
So hot to trot, lady, what’s your name?
‘Cause I see some ladies tonight,
That should be rollin’ wit Jay-Z, Jay-Z.
You’re so foxy, girl, you’re so hot to trot.

[Verse 2: Jay-Z]
Everybody’s like, «He’s no item! Please, don’t like him,
He don’t wife ’em, he one nights ’em!»
Now she don’t like him, she never met him,
Groupies try to take advantage of him, he won’t let ’em.
He don’t need ’em, so he treats ’em like he treats ’em,
Better them than me, she don’t agree with him,
She’s mad at that, he’s not havin’ that,
So those opposites attract like mag-a-nets.
She sees more than the Benz wagon, the friends taggin’ along
With a flashy n**ga braggin’ on the song,
She gets a glimpse of Shawn and she likes that,
He 2-ways her, so she writes back,
Smiley faces after all of her phrases,
Either she the one or I’m caught in the matrix,
But fuck it, let the Fishburne,
Red or green pill, you live and you learn, c’mon!

[Chorus: Jay-Z & Pharrell]
Sexcuse me, damn!
You gotta throw on your fine linens for this one.
You’re so contagious, I can’t take it,
Have my baby, let’s just make it.
You might go, you mighta gotta go get you some scooby doo’s.
Lady!
Gotta throw on ya scooby doo’s, those are shoes by the way.
You’re so contagious, I can’t take it.
Gotta throw on Scooby Doo’s, he he he!
Have my baby, let’s just make it,
Excuse me, what’s your name?
This for the grown and sexy, only for the grown and sexy!
So hot to trot, lady, what’s your name?
Woo!
You’re so foxy, girl, you’re so hot to trot.

[Verse 3: Jay-Z]
Love let’s go half on a son, I know my past ain’t one,
You can easily get past, but that chapter is done,
But I’m done readin’ for now,
Remember spades face up, you can believe him for now.
But, ma ,you got a f’real f’serious role,
I’m ’bout to give you all the keys and security codes,
‘Bout to show you where the cheese, let you know I ain’t playin’,
But, before I jump out the window, what’s your name?

[Chorus: Pharrell]
Sexcuse me, damn!
You’re so contagious, I can’t take it,
Have my baby, let’s just make it.
Lady!
You’re so contagious, I can’t take it,
Have my baby, let’s just make it.
Excuse me, what’s your name?
So hot to trot, lady! What’s your name?
You’re so foxy, girl, you’re so hot to trot.