Friday (Radio Edit) Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2018
Lyrics
Get a bag count that money up like five ways
What’s going on Lil buddy lookin at me side ways
She catch the drip and I’m lookin like a Friday
Don’t trip cuz we let it hang out sideways
She on ten guess what ya bitch so gorgeous
Bought a coupe and I set that bitch on forgies
I can’t fuck that bitch unless she taste like water
I want head or tales baby like quarter
Blue strips in my pocket yea my money left
Threw a bag in the club got more money left
Don’t look confused with the crew you know yo girl missing
Don’t fuck wit Curt boy you will have a whole issue
Nigga you buying come get it
Talking bout racks I’m with it
Put you some bricks in the finder
Can’t fuck with us you no member
Nigga tried to serve me dummy and I left him there
Play with me you know I got them choppers everywhere
That’s a dead dog
Fuck the feds dog
F and N with me
Knock yo leg off
She with the shit she put it in and wipe the head off
I’m with the mob and we will turn you to some red sauce Mob
Get a bag count that money up like five ways
What’s going on Lil buddy lookin at me side ways
She catch the drip and I’m lookin like a Friday
Don’t trip cuz we let it hang out sideways
She on ten guess what ya bitch so gorgeous
Bought a coupe and I set that bitch on forgies
I can’t fuck that bitch unless she taste like water
I want head or tales baby like quarter
I wont fuck that bitch unless she taste like water
And I tell her where to go just like tourist
Bitch only fuck with me cuz I’m cool as shit
Bitch don’t ask me twice hoe gone and do the shit
I’m not new to this. and you new to this
Got the foolish wrist
And the foolish bitch
You on duty bitch
Ice on Cooly bitch
Show you how to do this shit
Smoking on that Cali I want back in
Get yo bitch and hit her front and back end
My nigga key got them bags and they back in
Shipped that shit to Dano a he taxing know I’m with the Mob
Get a bag count that money up like five ways
What’s going on Lil buddy lookin at me side ways
She catch the drip and I’m lookin like a Friday
Don’t trip cuz we let it hang out sideways
She on ten guess what ya bitch so gorgeous
Bought a coupe and I set that bitch on forgies
I can’t fuck that bitch unless she taste like water
I want head or tales baby like quarter