Lyrics FRIDAY - lil jane

("Damn Machu why'd you have to do em' like that")
I got a bag I'm living bigger now what's next?
Got this blicky in my lap and I use it to protect
Went from Citizen and upgraded Patek
Why you faking gangsta? You got no one to impress (to impress)
I don't fuck with nobody, I do it on my own (On my own)
She playing with my feelings tell me kiss her through the phone
I solo dolo bitch, yeah I do it all alone
Stacking up my bread for clout but you a rat I don't condone

Big ass, little waist, cute face, blunt laced
Yes, I got aim, don't play, fuck around get sprayed
Get paid, every motherfucking Friday

Big ass, little waist, cute face, blunt laced
Yes, I got aim, don't play, fuck around get sprayed
Get paid, every motherfucking Friday

Wanna see me cry and shit? Pop out his eyes and shit
No popping eyes in this bitch, number 6 baby still wouldn't miss
Bitch suck my dick, maybe, give me a kiss
Hang around killers they hittin' licks, been robbed before my brother empty the clip
Still empty now, cause they'd rather snitch
She playing with them toys, she finna get lit, she having two boys
Drake for Christmas, I'm not with gang but I'm on that shit

Big ass, little waist, cute face, blunt laced
Yes, I got aim, don't play, fuck around get sprayed
Get paid, every motherfucking Friday

Big ass, little waist, cute face, blunt laced
Yes, I got aim, don't play, fuck around get sprayed
Get paid, every motherfucking Friday