Joe Moses - No Excuses lyrics

[Produced By Trend] [Intro:] You know what I'm saying That's how we get the attention That's how we grab the attention Oh, he must be different Yeah, the f*ck we different, we pimps You know what I'm saying, ya'll human [Verse 1: RJ] Money over matter but it's morals over how you feel Bubbling off the block break a piece and buy me out the deal Look I've been exposed to too much So I don't condoning all that fluke sh** true sh** If you can't be used then you useless OMMIO that's a million dollar movement Front a chick and piggy back off her Jouvay Ah boy, me and your girl be cooling Rotate the stroke told her share it with her room-mate Damn right I can take a chick and stretch it out Like hoes whipping everything left over thats the blow I used to be quiet, closed mouths dont get fed And closed legs never spread Oh that friendship is stogy You use your discretion Excuse my aggression but sometimes I just question your motive While I stretch out this quota With a ma** me my quota For the rest of my section to notice [Chorus: RJ] No excuses You can't get a dollar out of here You broke, useless (useless) No excuses You can't get a dollar out of here You broke, useless (useless) [Verse 2: Joe Moses] JM, huh? I used to have a b**h named Topanga That resides in Topanga, what Said that Bobby Brown get it all on my fingers Catch a n***a hanging out the sunroof loaded Tell him play my sh** and watch the young hoes quote it Boy from the fifties with that project allah CL coupe look red like bad eyes Pulling up fresh ball man like tada Laughing to the bank like haha I'm still that n***a that's pulling up Four deep and four guns Four young n***as that dont give a f*ck on blood Four b**hes with four dates And they better bring it all back Break it four ways I make em get off they a** crack Pa** last year for a foreigner sh** They're like where you get it Off touring and sh** Send a b**h on a trip like I'm warmer than them Miool dollar n***a I don't know about them huh [Chorus: RJ] No excuses You can't get a dollar out of here You broke, useless (useless) No excuses You can't get a dollar out of here You broke, useless (useless) [Verse 3: Choice] Dressed for the cops, TV on the Glock In a residential drop Broke b**h I can't stop You spoke and you flop like a fish on land The hoes chase the choice like a bishop hands I'm getting rich but still don't you push it past me I'll steal from your granny and blame it on your family (daddy) I'll drive it Ma, I won't let you miss the Melo Man I still didn't trust her had my little cousin cello Friends too petty This sh** is looking silly Instead of making a dollar with you They gonna spend your pennies These hoes too friendly, I know your business And I ain't got no business knowing These girl scout cookies this is Samoa Hold up, boots is worn in lace Torn states out of place catch fades Like do Mar and Jordan face Woo, watch gorgeous face Spent fifty on a timer you think I got more to waste b**h [Chorus: RJ] No excuses You can't get a dollar out of here You broke, useless (useless) No excuses You can't get a dollar out of here You broke, useless (useless)