Yo Tre
I think there's some cops at your door bro
Your f*ckin' with me right?
Tre5ive's Residence
Yo SHUT UP SHUT UP
This is Officer Johnson
We've got reports of a Quiet Riot
Start a Riot in this bitch
It's a little quiet in this bitch
I might start a riot in this bitch
Tie me down tighter in this bitch
And watch me float away, float away
This is just the scrap section, throw aways
I been tryna ask baby, what it takes
What it takes to make you mine
What it takes to make you
In my mind I hope it doesn't take a lot
But if it do I promise you I'll take my shot
Man I swerve, I'd swerve for you
I'd swerve the lot
Man I'd swerve a f*cking hoe just like a pot (yeaaaah)
I guess I'm driving in this bitch (Start a Riot in this bitch)
Trident, like Poseidon in the whip (Maserati)
Money tall like the Eiffel in this bitch (And its falling)
So Excuse My French
Your bitch my sixth man on the bench
She's a 6 man, she's a 6 man yeah
From the 6 end, From the 6 ends yeah
Shhhhh
It's a little quiet in this bitch
Shhhhh
I might start a riot in this bitch
Shhhhh
Tie me down tighter in this bitch
And watch me float away, float away
This is just the scrap section, throw aways
I been tryna ask baby, what it takes
What it takes to make you mine
What it takes to make you
Takes to make you mine
What it takes to make you
It's not the same if you made it
Back to that same place that you left before
It's not the same if you made it
Back to that same place that you left
It's not the same as just staying
In the wreckage son
You left it all and did your best shit son
Live your life just like a message son
So when they get it
They REALLY get it son yeah
And that's just if I die today (die today)
Speakin the future to my smiling face (smiley face)
My little mini me
And he pretend to be
Everything bout T-R-3
He seen up on the screen
And MTV I hope we not to far away
And if we are man then
F*ck it we ain't finna wait
Thought I needed you
That's Evil on my brain
Blue Eyes, Blue Moods
Blue Faces on my Face
Shhhhh
It's a little quiet in this bitch
Shhhhh
I might start a riot in this bitch
Shhhhh
Tie me down tighter in this bitch
And watch me float away, float away
Yeah, cuz all I do is provide (float away)
They been sayin that I'm moving too quiet (float away-way)
Nothin here but a lot of my mind
Nun' to do so I'll start me a riot (What it takes what it takes)
Whoopty-Whoop
Came thru and f*cked it up (Woop-Woop)
With you up in the cut
Pursued and hit the duck (Vroom)
And who knew it was you
That f*cked him up
It was you that f*cked him up
It was you that f*cked him up up up
Tre5ive - Excuse My French Lyrics
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Yo Tre
I think there's some cops at your door bro
Your f*ckin' with me right?
Tre5ive's Residence
Yo SHUT UP SHUT UP
This is Officer Johnson
We've got reports of a Quiet Riot
Start a Riot in this bitch
It's a little quiet in this bitch
I might start a riot in this bitch
Tie me down tighter in this bitch
And watch me float away, float away
This is just the scrap section, throw aways
I been tryna ask baby, what it takes
What it takes to make you mine
What it takes to make you
In my mind I hope it doesn't take a lot
But if it do I promise you I'll take my shot
Man I swerve, I'd swerve for you
I'd swerve the lot
Man I'd swerve a f*cking hoe just like a pot (yeaaaah)
I guess I'm driving in this bitch (Start a Riot in this bitch)
Trident, like Poseidon in the whip (Maserati)
Money tall like the Eiffel in this bitch (And its falling)
So Excuse My French
Your bitch my sixth man on the bench
She's a 6 man, she's a 6 man yeah
From the 6 end, From the 6 ends yeah
Shhhhh
It's a little quiet in this bitch
Shhhhh
I might start a riot in this bitch
Shhhhh
Tie me down tighter in this bitch
And watch me float away, float away
This is just the scrap section, throw aways
I been tryna ask baby, what it takes
What it takes to make you mine
What it takes to make you
Takes to make you mine
What it takes to make you
It's not the same if you made it
Back to that same place that you left before
It's not the same if you made it
Back to that same place that you left
It's not the same as just staying
In the wreckage son
You left it all and did your best shit son
Live your life just like a message son
So when they get it
They REALLY get it son yeah
And that's just if I die today (die today)
Speakin the future to my smiling face (smiley face)
My little mini me
And he pretend to be
Everything bout T-R-3
He seen up on the screen
And MTV I hope we not to far away
And if we are man then
F*ck it we ain't finna wait
Thought I needed you
That's Evil on my brain
Blue Eyes, Blue Moods
Blue Faces on my Face
Shhhhh
It's a little quiet in this bitch
Shhhhh
I might start a riot in this bitch
Shhhhh
Tie me down tighter in this bitch
And watch me float away, float away
Yeah, cuz all I do is provide (float away)
They been sayin that I'm moving too quiet (float away-way)
Nothin here but a lot of my mind
Nun' to do so I'll start me a riot (What it takes what it takes)
Whoopty-Whoop
Came thru and f*cked it up (Woop-Woop)
With you up in the cut
Pursued and hit the duck (Vroom)
And who knew it was you
That f*cked him up
It was you that f*cked him up
It was you that f*cked him up up up
I think there's some cops at your door bro
Your f*ckin' with me right?
Tre5ive's Residence
Yo SHUT UP SHUT UP
This is Officer Johnson
We've got reports of a Quiet Riot
Start a Riot in this bitch
It's a little quiet in this bitch
I might start a riot in this bitch
Tie me down tighter in this bitch
And watch me float away, float away
This is just the scrap section, throw aways
I been tryna ask baby, what it takes
What it takes to make you mine
What it takes to make you
In my mind I hope it doesn't take a lot
But if it do I promise you I'll take my shot
Man I swerve, I'd swerve for you
I'd swerve the lot
Man I'd swerve a f*cking hoe just like a pot (yeaaaah)
I guess I'm driving in this bitch (Start a Riot in this bitch)
Trident, like Poseidon in the whip (Maserati)
Money tall like the Eiffel in this bitch (And its falling)
So Excuse My French
Your bitch my sixth man on the bench
She's a 6 man, she's a 6 man yeah
From the 6 end, From the 6 ends yeah
Shhhhh
It's a little quiet in this bitch
Shhhhh
I might start a riot in this bitch
Shhhhh
Tie me down tighter in this bitch
And watch me float away, float away
This is just the scrap section, throw aways
I been tryna ask baby, what it takes
What it takes to make you mine
What it takes to make you
Takes to make you mine
What it takes to make you
It's not the same if you made it
Back to that same place that you left before
It's not the same if you made it
Back to that same place that you left
It's not the same as just staying
In the wreckage son
You left it all and did your best shit son
Live your life just like a message son
So when they get it
They REALLY get it son yeah
And that's just if I die today (die today)
Speakin the future to my smiling face (smiley face)
My little mini me
And he pretend to be
Everything bout T-R-3
He seen up on the screen
And MTV I hope we not to far away
And if we are man then
F*ck it we ain't finna wait
Thought I needed you
That's Evil on my brain
Blue Eyes, Blue Moods
Blue Faces on my Face
Shhhhh
It's a little quiet in this bitch
Shhhhh
I might start a riot in this bitch
Shhhhh
Tie me down tighter in this bitch
And watch me float away, float away
Yeah, cuz all I do is provide (float away)
They been sayin that I'm moving too quiet (float away-way)
Nothin here but a lot of my mind
Nun' to do so I'll start me a riot (What it takes what it takes)
Whoopty-Whoop
Came thru and f*cked it up (Woop-Woop)
With you up in the cut
Pursued and hit the duck (Vroom)
And who knew it was you
That f*cked him up
It was you that f*cked him up
It was you that f*cked him up up up
Writer: Isaac Wallace
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid